4 min reading
Funeral for a Friend - Roses for The Dead
Just to say we're sorry
For the black eyes and bleeding lips
And it's hard to forget
How many lies we told,
Or how we've grown
Before i said goodbye
So lets scrape our knees on the playground
It's not your fault
You feel okay,
It's too late in the day
It's not your fault, ...
Want to read more?
Join our community to get full access to all works and features.
Log in
Sign Up