And I'm here dwelling on your thoughts for life, and I'm wondering why you are still here with me, the pedals from this wilting rose fall forever, and when I see your heart stop, I'll know when to say that I'm sorry, and maybe we'll find out why this happened, because im seeing nothing but fading red from this wilting rose. So the tears stop flowing, and the fears start going again. I see your eyes and pray for the wound to heal, the pedals from this wilting rose fall. You're eyes are my eyes, they see the same exact things, only your eyes see the, faded things in life. And I'm here dwelling on your thoughts for life, the pedals are falling and I don't know why, this wilting rose.