Flowers and Razorwire

Neck deep we wallow and this floor catches lingering feet By rope with heartbreak this is our happiest moment of all We dream of flowers on the razorwire And wake to the scent of our dead We're sinking And all of those times don't matter here Remember my love This is for the sinking and the strength of our wings Be brave and bleed out the day We left our body for the sky and ended up here Listen to me, don't let them list your feet Our love is real