Roses As The Last Gift by Hymn From Above

I'm Over You Though My Heart Bleeds

by Hymn From Above· from Roses As The Last Gift

Since our heart as stopped beating, as one my life as kept. Tumbling foward. Tumbling foward, foward toward my grave. My grave. Your my sadness. I'm your weakness. You constantly drain tears from me. My heart's stll bleeding. still bleeding.