I kept a rose bush Over the hope I meet you soon Darkness met your tomb as I close your box I drop a rose and it’s stain with dirt My tears flow and water the dry dirt Oh, if I could carve you off that dirt I kept a rose bush So I lean in and smell it when it blooms I care about it when ride the street we fight through I cry over the times I met your soul My God knows I still think of you on earth If I could see you once more, it could pain me more Your screaming made my ears hurt Our feelings make our minds broke Oh, but I hate you see you walk out that door I kneel besides you I hear your lungs full They will get empty soon It pains me knowing this is the last time God knows why he did it this time Oh, go, for the life goes, I still have a life