Flowers From Swann (Swann Song)

Don't want to hate you anymore
Pick my wet face up off the floor
I know you're good, and I am too
I finally understand what we went through

It was a flower hour
In love, now we're missing after this disaster

I miss you more than I will tell
I've made our lives a living hell
No taking back the things we've said
But there's such total ruin that there is no room for real regret

Flower hour
In love, now we're dying after this disaster

Flower giving
Leave unwilling
Seasons going
Dying slowly