Who Wants Flowers When You're Dead? Nobody - Bring Me The Horizon

A cherry sunset blossoms

But we’re not there to watch it fall

On the vacant canvas, we should be waiting

With our face down on the grass

Staring till our eyes give way

Let’s paint this city black

While the night’s still young

This cherry sunset withers

Our words, as frail as paper

A dawn I thought we’d never see

Alone on this silent beach

There is nothing we can do

There is nothing we can do

The sky, it burns itself out

The sky, it burns itself out

The sky, it burns itself out

The sky, it burns itself

The trees rot down to nothing

Throats dry out and corpses fill the sidewalks

These promenades, our graveyards

The sky, it burns itself out

The sky, it burns itself out

The sky, it burns itself out

The sky, it burns itself

There is nothing we can do

The sky, it burns itself

And I think we’re all about to fucking die

The trees rot down to nothing

Throats dry out and corpses fill these sidewalks

These promenades, our graveyards

Kneeling down on what’s left, sacrificed upon doomsday

Oh, if we could take it back and see one last twilight

Take a picture, take a picture

Take a picture, take a picture

Take a picture

Take a picture, take a picture

Take a picture, take a picture

It will last longer

Our hands in prayer formation

Our elbows on the bed

One last try for Heaven

Thinking who wants flowers when you’re dead?

You’re dead

When you’re dead

Cherry, cherry

Cherry, cherry

Cherry, cherry

Cherry, cherry

Cherry, cherry

A cherry sunset