The Hurt Process - Ornament lyrics

Turns to shades of gray, Summer makes its move, You set the night on fire, How I wish I was by your side, Tragic sets of circumstances drag me to my fear. Time it seems so weighted. Asphyxiated, slowly I choke, [Chorus] Decorated..... Like flesh on a hook. Paint it black and blue, Like you always do, Take your poison, This sickly flower blooms. Another awful day, A change in the seasons, Drained of my meaning, But here it stays the same. [Chorus] This sickly flower blooms, [2x] Like you always do [2x] [Chorus]