| Iris | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Make me wear a crown of thorns In the silence of a thunderstorm An extra rose on my pillow of fears For when I try to fall asleep To pierce my head when I bury me In layers of my vanity No, you never tried to warn me The storm and rain will fall on me And I'll be in love with your eyes' beauty Till the iris fades into the sea So take from me my scary dreams But never leave with a pact of peace You'd promised me that thorns would wilt But secrets like that you wouldn't spill Unless you thought that I would kill The rose that made me ill The rose you gave me The rose I hate cause it's in love with me But you'd never stay to scorn me Or warn me of the plights of love And thus I will forget my pleas And drown with the sea This flooded sea that pounds the shore With a beat that kisses my stolid core And flirts with thoughts of drowning more So I stand and stare off cliffs so hollow And wonder if the water's shallow On my head still, the crown of thorns Twixt pain and death I'm always torn But I know that you wouldn't mourn Your eyes would darken like a storm The iris gone behind the sea Eyes are dark that used to see Cause you never tried to warn me The thunderstorm was right above And with your eyes I'm still in love Though the iris sinks into the sea And I drown myself to chase beauty And drown on down into the sea |
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