For a rose can’t live without the rain,
And a heart can’t strive without the pain.
But part of loving is letting go.
But I just can’t live with this woe!
So now I run for a knife.
This is my new way of life!

Truth is, I love you with all my heart,
But your hate pierced me like a dart.
I realize now your love blinded me,
But now that we’re through I’m finally free!
For a rose can’t live without the rain,
And a heart can’t strive without the pain.
But part of loving is letting go.
But I just can’t live with this woe!
So now I run for a knife.
This is my new way of life!

For a rose can’t live without the rain.

Well that’s it. So… What do you think?