Withering

Are you sure I'm what you came for

Are we playing still?

You already know my secret hideout

This is hide-and-seek with no point whatsoever

Hide-and-seek with no point whatsoever

Hey I'm still glorious

But I'm withering like roses in the fall

But it's you alone I wait for

When I run to the hideout

You're the inception of beauty

I lay in tar and roll around in feathers

Hide and seek with no point whatsoever

Hey, I'm still glorious

But I'm withering like roses in the fall

And we break our silence

With a toast that shatters glass

And with a shard you stab my heart out

And it's grey and out of shape

I feel its growing back inside as you hold my hand

I said: Move; you stand right in my shame

But you stand your ground

Say that I'm still glorious

Say that I'm not withering like roses

Hey, I'm still glorious

While I'm withering like roses in the fall