Yesterday Never Dies - Garden of Angels lyrics

Your lips like roses Your touch like thorns These roses bleed itchy poison Scratching life away Scratching Life away/Come with us they say Abandon them The voices laughing through the trees/at me Are you ready now? Marble is so cold Your dying heart Are these the silent tears I scream? In the garden of angels Flower petals whisper Succulent scents of you Just close my eyes for a minute As I drift away All content Copyright of Yesterday Never Dies 2012