Flowers (Live)

I had a dream, far away from here
Far away from you, far from all the pain
With strength in numbers, the sad betrayal braves
Return to desecrate those memories again
And there you were taking flowers from my grave...
And there you were stealing flowers from my grave...
I kiss the ground but I can hardly breathe
As you scrape me from the pavement once again
Safety in numbers, you thought I'd washed away
But I'm still waiting for the rain...