Florist
My Bones
My bones, my body tells me no
My soul, it wants you for my own

It always happens after the fall
It always happens after the fall

My eyes, my dreams and my disguise, my jawlines
Bleeding for the ones we left behind

It always happens after the fall
It always happens after the fall

Somewhere beyond the world out there
Somewhere somewhere somewhere somewhеre somewherе somewhere

It always happens during the spring
It always happens during the spring

Between my life was gone
Between my life was gone
Between my life was gone