Black Dress, Crimson Wine

Roses on the table lose their petals slow And my heart is dying from a silent woe All these walls remember nightly fear and pain Tears upon the pillow — all that will remain Black dress on my body, crimson in my wine All that we once had is no longer mine Yet I still remember details, every trace Name upon my wrist and sorrow on my face Black dress on my body, crimson in my wine All that we once had is no longer mine Yet I still remember details, every trace Name upon my wrist and sorrow on my face Silence has been broken by a single cry Roses on the table see our romance die Phone is completely dead, the clock is frozen fast It's a pity that we cannot change the past Black dress on my body, crimson in my wine All that we once had is no longer mine Yet I still remember details, every trace Name upon my wrist and sorrow on my face Black dress on my body, crimson in my wine All that we once had is no longer mine Yet I still remember details, every trace Name upon my wrist and sorrow on my face