Trash bag full of roses on the sidewalk by the street Love lies decomposing with the flowers at her feet Alley cat she cries picking through the bones Trash bag full of roses, her heart has turned to stone Don't worry I'd be eating if I had an appetite I've never seen the sun shine this black except for night One more second chance but she's heard that before Don't worry I'd be breathing if she'd given me one more My hands are on fire, they have drawn out all her water And now her well is dry as a bone Every treasure that I had is On the autumn floor in ashes Lord, lift me from this valley here below of broken souls Letters in the deep of the drawer read of love blind Watercolor words as my tears stain each line She was mine to hold forever for all time Letters in the drawer now burn the fire bright