Who's blood is that
Dripping from your hands?
Why'd you do it
Help me understand
Can't you see
They can't be just like us
Mourn them now, or
Lose my failing trust
And look at the flowers
Sisters, babies
All the same to you
Make them dead so
They can start anew
In your sick mind
No difference can you see
So wash your hands and
Take a walk with me
To look at the flowers
Looking back I should have seen, but
Saving you's no might have been
You're broken mind can't be repaired
Wish there was more I could have shared
All that's left has taken shape
No, your deeds can't be erased
Your soul is lost
Walking to the field
You cannot see
Living and dead as one
It's not meant to be
Don't say sorry
Your words are dead sound
Do not cry and
Do not turn around
Just look at the flowers
Had to let you go
And leave this place
I do not want
Reminders of your face
I hope you didn't
Think I was unkind
We're only safe if we
Leave you behind
To look at the flowers
Just look at the flowers
