Bury me where the flowers don't grow I'm dead and gone but you'll never know you'll never, you'll never, you'll never know facedown in a riverbank she spits a mouthful of mud cold kill, red stains and greasy streaks washed away by the flood all I have is this photograph it reminds me of you it reminds me 1000 crippled words in this photograph bury me where the flowers don't grow I'm dead and gone but you'll never know blood on bone rings a desperate bell one hand tied, screaming like hell all I have is this photograph it reminds me of you it reminds me 1000 crippled words in this photograph bury me where the flowers don't grow I'm dead and gone but you'll never know bury me where the flowers don't grow I'm dead and gone but you'll never know blue tear-streaks leave a crystallized glow they rip, they rip, my cheeks the faster they flow the faster, the faster, the faster