Testo di Ornament

I rest my head To feel the slide Waiting slowly, will this die? I don't want to hold your hand anymore If I stare too long I might see her If I stare too long Your face might burn in mine For what? The moment's gone Seeds are all I have For what? The memory's mine I left this here For you to see My spine knew that your smile was fake But I won't hold your hand anymore If I stare too long I might see her If I stare too long Your face might burn in mine For what? The moment's gone Seeds are all I have For what? The memory's mine To hold hands with an empty promise Is to leave what's yours to wilt To hold hands with you With you I lent myself to you You left me here I lent myself to you You left me here I lent myself I lent myself I lent myself to you I lent myself to you For what? The moment's gone Seeds are all I have For what? The memory's mine For what? For what?