Lyrics
Suffering love, oh how it bleeds,
A garden of roses, now overgrown with weeds.
Our hearts once in tune, now out of key,
Suffering love, set my soul free.
In the silence of the night, under the watchful moon's light,
I feel the echoes of our past, a love I thought would always last.
The whispers of the wind, carry the songs we once sung,
Now they're melodies of a suffering love, that came undone.
Suffering love, oh how it bleeds,
A garden of roses, now overgrown with weeds.
Our hearts once in tune, now out of key,
Suffering love, set my soul free.
The memories flood like rain, each one a link in a chain,
Holding me to a ghost, of the one I loved the most.
In the depths of my heart, where your shadow still resides,
Is the pain of a suffering love, where hope collides.
Suffering love, trapped in its maze,
Lost in the darkness, of its consuming haze.
A flame that once burned, now a faint glow,
Suffering love, why can't you let go?
But even in this agony, there's beauty in the scars,
For every moment spent with you, was written in the stars.
And though our chapter closed, in a tale of bittersweet,
This suffering love, in whispers, admits defeat.
Caught in the riptide of our past, where shadows over hearts are cast,
In the whispers of our quiet despair, we find a love that's rare.
The dreams we shared, now just a ghost,
In this suffering love, we're lost at most.
Suffering love, trapped in its maze,
Lost in the darkness, of its consuming haze.
A flame that once burned, now a faint glow,
Suffering love, why can't you let go?
So I'll dance alone, with our memories,
Embracing the suffering love, as it slowly leaves.
And maybe one day, in another life,
Suffering love won't cut like a knife.
10 сен 2024
