15 Red Roses

15 red roses on my casket
But only one of them is alive still
14 dead roses in a basket
1 that's from the girl I used to have
We used to pick up roses
To resemble all the closet
People in a world of stupid useless cruel and hopeless
We went out in the forest
To get away from a life of tourists
I thought my life was boring
But you made me feel important
15 red roses in the morning
15 red roses on my mourning
14 dead roses in the corner
But only 1 red rose that´s more important
I don't want you to cry
Sweep the tears away from your eyes
Your eyes
You got your last goodbye
But in your heart I'm still alive
Alive
I know that you still have the rose that I gave you
I put in in a box that was see through
The way you held my hand I knew we were equal
But I can't understand why I had to leave you so soon
I would rather have died with you
With you
We used to pick up roses
To resemble all the closet
People in a world of stupid useless cruel and hopeless
We went out in the forest
To get away from a life of tourists
I thought my life was boring
But you made me feel important
15 red roses in the morning
15 red roses on my mourning
14 dead roses in the corner
But only 1 red rose thats more important
Back when we were younger
Before my last slumber
We met in the summer
The summer of my blunder
Ran through rain and thunder
Life felt like a wonder
Then came the day I passed away
Couldn't take it any longer
We used to pick up roses
To resemble all the closet
People in the world of stupid useless cruel and hopeless
We went out in the forest
To get away from a life of tourists
I thought my life was boring
But you made me feel important
15 red roses in the morning
15 red roses on my mourning
14 dead roses in the corner
But only 1 red rose thats more important
15 dead roses in the morning
15 dead roses from my mourning
14 dead roses put in order
But 1 red rose is in your drawer