Withered Flowers Lyrics

With every step that we take

It's getting harder to see

With every minute that pasts by

We give ourselves away

And every mile between us

Holds its own memory

The picture I used to dream of

Starts to fade away

With you

These withered flowers on our shelf

The things we stopped to care about

See all my bones are shaking

Underneath my skin

Someday we stopped to talk about

Sitting around in the backseats

Don't look me in the eyes

I leave our story behind

With you

It's getting harder to breathe

Beneath your sheets

It's getting harder to breathe

Beneath your sheets

With you

(You're stumbling on to the heart of

Saturday night)