BOUQUET by Sheridan

THERE’S NO NEED BE TO AFRAID
CAUSE I KNOW THAT YOU’RE WITH ME
YOU KEEP MY FEET ON THE GROUND
WHEN THERE’S SILT ON THE HANDS
AND NO REASON TO BE PROUD
THROUGH ALL SKY AND SAND
YOU’RE THE ONE IN THE CROWD

THROUGH ALL SKY AND SAND
YOU’RE THE ONE IN THE CROWD

IN THE GRACE OF THE END
BE A BEST FRIEND

NOTHING MORE TO PROVE, NO
NOTHING MORE TO SAY, NO
WE’LL CARRY EACH OTHER TO OUR GRAVES
NOTHING MORE TO PROVE, NO
NOTHING MORE TO SAY, NO
WITH THE WORLD LEFT TO SEE

THERE’S NO NEED BE TO AFRAID
CAUSE I KNOW THAT YOU’RE WITH ME
YOU KEEP MY FEET ON THE GROUND
WHEN THERE’S SILT ON THE HANDS
AND NO REASON TO BE PROUD
THROUGH ALL SKY AND SAND
YOU’RE THE ONE IN THE CROWD

YOU KEEP MY FEET ON THE GROUND

NOTHING MORE TO PROVE, NO
NOTHING MORE TO SAY, NO
WE’LL CARRY EACH OTHER TO OUR GRAVES
NOTHING MORE TO PROVE, NO
NOTHING MORE TO SAY, NO
WITH THE WORLD LEFT TO SEE

ROSES FOR THE ONES I LOST
ALONG THE WAY
STILL SO GRATEFUL FOR YOU AND
THE ONES WHO STAYED
UNBROKEN IN THESE TURNING CLOCKS
ALONG THE WAY
A JOURNEY WHERE WE DARE TO BE
SOMEBODY ELSE
WITH OUR UNDYING BOUQUET

AND ISN‘T IT LOVELY HOW THE WIND CHANGES
IN THE SCENT OF THE SUN
EVERY BLOOM, BELOVED AND STRANGERS
THIS GARDEN SPLICES THESE
GROWN AND REBORN TANGENCIES
AND ISN‘T IT LOVELY HOW THE WIND CHANGES
IN THE SCENT OF THE SUN
OUR MEMORIES AND EVERYTHING, AND EVERYTHING
FALLS INTO PEACE AS WE ARE

• Metal
• Metalcore
• Sheridan
• hardcore
• post-hardcore
• Rheinbach