The Flowers - Regina Spektor
The flowers you gave me are rotting and still I refuse to throw them away
Some of the bulbs never opened quite fully
They might so i'm waiting and staying awake
Things I have loved i'm allowed to keep
I'll never know if I go to sleep
The papers around me are piling and twisting regina the paper back mummy
what then
I'm taking the knife to the books that I own and chopping and chopping and boiling soup from stone
Things I have loved i'm allowed to keep
I'll never know if I go to sleep
Things I have loved i'm allowed to keep
I'll never know if I go to sleep