Your scent
The smell of flowers in decay
So sad
The way you sit there, rotting away

So young
With a lot of plans and dreams
Theyre lost
Lifes unfair, so it seems

All hope is gone
No spark of brightness in sight
You gave up
You dont want to fight this fight

Your scent
The smell of flowers in decay
So sad
Youre rotting away

A battle lost before it even started
Leaving me behind, broken hearted
I couldnt imagine you would lose
That this is the end
That you would choose
I understand you are in pain
That living life becomes a strain
Youd rather be up there amongst angels
Because the demons inside are too painful