looking at the flowers, so pure

I'm sat here looking at the flowers
been here for a couple of hours
silence sweeps over me not even one foot step
creeps closer or threatens to upset
the silence, so pure, so pure

and it's in this place of absolute sincerity
that I find what you lack, loyalty.
Although I miss that beautiful smile
I'm not there to listen to you rant and rile
Because I'm in my place where I'm always sure

and I'm sat here looking at the flowers
been here for a couple of hours
silence sweeps over me not even one foot step
creeps closer or threatens to upset
the silence, so pure, so pure

The blossom upon my favorite tree
falls and sways closer to me
and I'm reminded, of those beautiful eyes
that covered up that awful guise

and I'm sat here looking at the flowers
been here for a couple of hours
silence sweeps over me, not even one foot step
creeps closer or threatens to upset
the silence, so pure, so pure

and it's in place that I truly and finally find me
and when you're prepared to see
you'll follow and glimpse what you lost
and realise that I have never been cross

and I'm sat here looking at the flowers
been here for a couple of hours