Antimatter
Flowers
I had a dream, far away from here
Far away from you, far from all the pain

With strength in numbers, the sad betrayal braves
Return to desecrate those memories again

And there you were taking flowers from my grave ...
I kiss the ground but I can hardly breathe

As you scrape me from the pavement once again
Safety in numbers, you thought I'd washed away

But I'm still waiting for the rain...