Lost

I know this place, where flowers grow
i don't know how to get there on my own
Coincidence has shown her wicked face
for we came close to sever once again

we rise, we thrive, we fall
make no mistake that's all

One day is grey, the next is sweet but frail
the one who's king comes crushing in despair
I'm but a fool but listen if you should
our trembling hearts will blossom before soon.

we laugh, we cry, we love
make no mistake that's all