Lyric

I'm a living rose, and you're just a fake

Yet I crave your eyes, even for the heartache

Dressed in a vanity that never quite fit

Playing "real" is my art, and I'm proud of it

The world outside is a shifting tide

Even the heart of love has nowhere to hide

Someday, I'll turn into a silk-made bloom

Beautifully frozen in a quiet room

To be loved forever, even after I die

That's the only dream a flower should cry

Now you're the petal, and I am the wire

An eternal heart that will never expire

Since every true passion is destined to rust

I'll give you a fake love, built on the dust

If truth will fade like colors in the rain

I'd rather hold a beauty that remains

Someday, I'll turn into a silk-made bloom

Perfectly sealed in a glass-lit tomb

No more decay, no more disguise

Just endless love behind still eyes

Someday, I'll turn into a silk-made bloom

No breath, no time, no fear of gloom

Even my thorns will petrify

Loved as a lie that will never die

This is the dream I chose as mine