Crimson Petals

(ooh, yeah)

Faded glass, the afternoon is getting cold

Tracing patterns of a story never told

You watch my hands,

you know the way they start to shake

Counting up the little promises we break

I try to turn away,

pretend I am fine

But you can see the truth between every line

(you know it)

Blood red, crimson petals on the floor

I don't think I can hide it anymore

You see right through the shade I try to throw

Watching how a heavy heart can grow

Underneath your sun, oh,

underneath your sun

Quiet room, the shadows moving up the wall

Waiting for the other heavy shoe to fall

You speak my name and all my armor falls apart

Exposing all the secrets in a crowded heart

Blood red, crimson petals on the floor

I don't think I can hide it anymore

You see right through the shade I try to throw

Watching how a heavy heart can grow

Underneath your sun,

oh,

underneath your sun

Underneath your sun...

(underneath your sun,

yeah)