She walks with me every day,
to and fro with me...
We are the light
That guide your way...
I shall linger here in this cemetery.
Just once more to grieve...
Lover of the this night
Come take away this light...
Captivated by a wind swept sea
the powerful rush against the beach...
She picks up a black rose
that was left by her love...
Immortal soul
I'm so lost...
I wake,
And stare...
My best friend wants to play with me sing about...
My best friend wants to play with me, he wants me...
As I begin to lay
On crisp grass so green...
Dressed up and forced
Into something not me...
The black rose sits starkly,
Among the white...