For all of my noise I am nothing more than a sensitive child I'm sorry, I'm tired, guess I haven't slept in a while It's hard to be honest with myself But I should have been honest with you Of all of the flowers I planted Doubt was the brightest to bloom I never had too much to offer to you So lay me, restless Inside the cage that my body will make of my bones As I slowly waste away I'm sorry, my darling I'm still so afraid, that the flowers you've grown On the grave of our love will remain Long after my memory fades I promise that someday I'll make up For all the mistakes that I've made