Picking Flowers

Pushing back and fighting memories
I never wanted an ending like this
I never wanted
Hospital bedsheets
I tried my best to be all that you need

I thought I was rotting in the dark
I was planted below to grow high and far
The demons keep me in
But I’ll still float away
I was meant for sunsets in a greener place

You don’t gotta talk, I don’t want you to cry
Will you hit my line later tonight?
I hate the way we say goodbye
I forget my life like all the time
Kiss and bleed
I’m back in the foreground
Astral projecting being
I’m happy to go all out

Pushing back and fighting memories
I never wanted an ending like this
Did I find some hope in my old dreams?
I lost you to feeling like I was at peace