Dried up roses

The wind brush against my skin, hearing music with a fucked up melody

All I can do is remembering, all the walks along the water, all the talks in the summer

Something was wrong from the start, sometimes we didn't talk at all, but don't you dare erase all the good

You used to hold me close, said that you were in love. You told me that you weren't going anywhere

Now my heart's somewhere else, aching for you to keep me safe

But all that's left are those dried up roses, dried up roses

The feeling of an empty heart is all I've come to know

The feelings of that summer just there leaving a hole