Death Bloom Lyrics

I'm cleaning flowers off the grave for my ambition

Just a love I couldn't save

Let the look stuck on your eyes glaze over

Recognize the once familiar cracking face

And wrap my hands around their throat

I'll squeeze, and squeeze, and squeeze

Put them out of their misery

before they ever see

How bad it truly gets

Went from furious laughing fits

To returning calls straight-faced

I've had enough

Do you hear me talking in my sleep?

I can't

I lost interest years ago

With your hands around my throat

You stunted any chance of growth

There's a softness in the way you reprimand

Broken fingers on a nervous, shaky hand

Releasing ashes for a long-forgotten friend

Death Bloom