No Flowers on Your Grave - Justice For The Damned

I need so badly what I can never have

A wicked hand holds happiness far from my reach

So tired of hanging onto

Someone obsess with running away

Losing grip, no will to live

My heart slows, I’m growing cold

I came to know you, I grew to love you

I felt safety in your arms

You always told me that you cared

But you walked away so easily

And it left me wondering where were you?

Where were you when I hung my head and cried?

Where were you when I tried to die?

And where will you be when I fall to my knees?

Where will you be when everything falls apart?

There’ll be no flowers on your grave

Dead to me