Don't say "I'm sorry" again,

it doesn't give you the right... to be someone else.

I would be pleased to love and share

but inside I'm locked I can't even cry

Love only matters, when it comes to the end

Love only matters makes you rise again

I'm just an ornament, and ornament to your face

Not enough, but it feels right

you keep me alive when you hold me tight

Both ends are burning fast

would you stand by me when things are getting bad

And the colours here will face

would you help me see, real shades of grey

Love only matters, when it comes to the end

Love only matters makes you rise again

I'm just an ornament, and ornament to your face

Not enough, but it feels right

you keep me alive when you hold me tight

I'm just an ornament, an ornament in your garden

Not enough but it feels right

you keep me alive when you bring the rain...rain...

Read between the lines this is fragile only for you and I

All I want is that you love me.. as I am

Don't say "I'm sorry" again

Does it give you the right... to be someone else.

Someone else