Buried Under A World Of Roses-Death Of Lovers You say I'm the one you want I said I haven't yet begun The rain Collects in rusty cups The sun Fills the rest No hesitation Hold onto The brighter the side of life I'm clinging to Knuckles turning white Hold onto The brighter side of life I'm hanging on by a thread of wire You say Regain whats all been lost I said I'm growing old and tired Echoes Vanish behind us Young loves God gives Choose isolation Hold onto The brighter side of life I'm hanging on by a thread of wire Hold onto The brighter side of life I'm hanging on by a thread of wire Hold onto The brighter the side of life I'm clinging to Knuckles turning white Hold onto The brighter side of life I'm hanging on by a thread of wire Not a moment can go by I'm not slipping in your eyes Five years It couldn't save my life. Not a moment can go by I'm not slipping in your eyes Five years It couldn't save my life. Five years It couldn't save my life. Five years It couldn't save my life.