She was a black rose in the meadows
Thought I was her water, I'm just a scarecrow
I guess I'm not the one, I guess I'm not the one
I'm not the one
But I still sought to change
What was up in your frame
And now nothing's the same
Tell me, am I to blame?
And I was wrong for asking you to stay
But I was disregarded either way
And now I'm all alone, left to decay
Left to decay
Decay with me
Decay with me
Decay with me
Decay with me
Decay with me
Decay with me
Decay with me
Decay with me
You changed everything, and everything else
You changed the way I view things
Like, it's - it's a good thing
And thank you for that!