Buttercups:

She says 'Maybe I'll feel different when it's night,
But I've got these feelings now,
And it'd be a shame to let them waste.'
And she says 'I know I should move on,
It's just that it's so hard,'
She says she's hiding from the light.

She says 'These days have worn us down,
And I don't know that I can take much more.
These bright light lies are not enough.'
And she builds a lock around her door,
And she does not build a key.
And she just says 'I'm sorry'.

She says 'It wasn't always this way,
And I remember when I felt free.'
She thinks that she's the only one
Who never felt that way.
And she thinks it's best to fade away,
As she whispers 'Remember me.'

But I remember the summers in the golden buttercups,
As we ran until we reached our way,
And I remember the ways we'd hurt each other,
I remember how she started to fall away.

She says 'I guess we're a little crazy right now,
But I don't want to forget,'
She says she's drowning in the light,
She says she doesn't want to be pulled out.
She says she's lonely now,
And maybe that's enough.

So I'll remember these winters in the silver snow,
As we try to find our way.
And I'll remember how we promised each other
To never let hope fall away.