my carpets stained yellow now.
my skin is burning red.
as i'm feeling blue .
the smell of the rain without you here is hard.
promise me you'll dance without me?
the purple tips of ur hair shines in church light.
there's purple around your neck.
they may have heard your last screams.
but by then, you no longer filled your body.
those hands weren't yours anymore.
not those gorgeous feckless either.
but trust me your heart with always be in his
hands.
and you'll always be in his heart.
