Some Flowers Bloom Dead | We didn't make it, We did not pull through, You shouldn't blame me, I don't blame you, Now what else did you think, That I would do, As if it wasn't hard enough, I'm so tired of waking up, Feeling bad, You haven't been the kind of place I have, It couldn't hurt you now, To let this pass, As if it wasn't hard enough, You wanna make it so much harder, Now in another world I could learn to forget, But 'til then I'm here, making room for new regrets, Now some flowers they never bloom, But some flowers just boom dead, The way you make me feel I could collapse, An epidemic I cannot outlast, How could you feel used, When I feel trapped, As if it wasn't hard enough, Just as my conscience starts to clear, I drag the river and you're still there, The way I bring you down, could not compare, As if it wasn't hard enough, You wanna make it so much harder, Now in another world, I could learn to forget, But 'til then I'm here, Making room for new regrets, Now some flowers they never bloom, But some flowers just bloom dead, Now some flowers they never bloom, and some flowers, just bloom dead, The way I sleep this bed just can't be made, I pull the covers up around my head, Now when I think of me I think of somebody else instead, As if it wasn't hard enough, You're gonna make it so much harder, Now in another world I could learn to forget, But 'til then I'm here, Making room for new regrets, And now some flowers they never bloom, And some flowers just bloom dead, Now some flowers they never bloom, And some flowers they just bloom dead.
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| words and music by Jakob Dylan appears on Breach -Performed live in the later dates of the Breach '00 tour |