Woodwork

Waiting - Tristesse Contemporaine Staring at the rose Watched it till it died When it decomposed I placed it by your side Staring at the rose Watched it till it died When it decomposed I placed it by your side And you look spooky Like some broken dol

I hear your heart As it beats beneath The sound of crashing cars The sirens pour into every street surrounding us Our world caves in on us And makes us new All our love came out of the woodwork All our strength came out of the woodwork We only know t

Waiting - Tristesse Contemporaine Staring at the rose Watched it till it died When it decomposed I placed it by your side Staring at the rose Watched it till it died When it decomposed I placed it by your side And you look spooky Like some broken dol