Wilted from Wilted by April Rose

All of the things
That you wanted to say
Have gone away
Far from here
Away from the fears
That hold me down
Another reason to be bold
My bones and brain are getting old

I don't want to lie to you
I lie enough to myself (to myself)
I don't want to die tonight
Not now (not now)
I'm not ready

Chorus:
Bonded by instability
Grounded in inability
To unwind myself from these threads that tangle us
Our excuses, well, they strangle us
And I love your design
You confuse me every time

Springtime is here and it's spent in apathy
All around me
Flowers in bloom
While something inside me wilts in gloom
Another reason to be bold
They tried to take away my soul

I don't need to prove to you
My life (my life)
You're not listening
I don't want to die tonight
Not now (not now)
You won't take me

• Acoustic
• Alternative
• acoustic guitar
• acoustic indie
• dark folk
• dark indie
• Orlando