Flowers and Graves

My mind has no empty space
A cold cement corner is my happy place
The roses outside are a bloody messBut I feel at peace with the beauty they′re blessed

'Cause I don′t wanna die
But I don't wanna cry anymore
I'll miss the pretty sunsets
And my best friend laughing on the floor

Can I get out of these flowers and graves
And can I get out of this cold dark place?
It shouldn′t be happy to sit in a corner
And scream ′til you can't and the world starts over
I will get out of these flowers and graves
Even if I have to crawl away
I will remember that life must get better
It has to get better anyway

What′s death like?
I just wanna know
Don't really wanna end it
Just curious if life′s all a show

Is it peace? Is it pain?
How's heaven and hell?
Is there sun, is there rain
Or a reason to yell?
′Cause I don't wanna die
But I don't wanna cry anymore

Can I get out of these flowers and graves
And can I get out of this cold dark place?
It shouldn′t be happy to sit in a corner
And scream ′til you can't and the world starts over
I will get out of these flowers and graves
Even if I have to crawl away
I will remember that life must get better
It has to get better anyway