Flowers and graves
written by Anna Duboc

my mind has no empty space
a cold cement corner is my happy place
the roses outside are bloody mess
but I feel at peace with the beauty they're blessed

cause I don't wanna die
but I don't want cry anymore
I'll miss the pretty sunsets
and my best friend laughing on the floor

can i get out of these flowers and graves
and can I get out of this cold dark place?
it shouldn't be happy to sit in a corner
and scream till you can't and the world starts over
i will get out of these flowers and graves
even if I have to crawl away
i will remember that life must get better
it has to get better anyway

what's death like
I just wanna know
don't really wanna end it
just curious if life's all a show

is it peace is it pain?
how's heaven and hell?
is there sun is there rain
Or a reason to yell?
cause I don't wanna die
but I don't want cry anymore

can i get out of these flowers and graves
and can I get out of this cold dark place?
it shouldn't be happy to sit in a corner
and scream till you can't and the world starts over
i will get out of these flowers and graves
even if I have to crawl away
i will remember that life must get better
it has to get better anyway