Burning Rose from 16:9 by Witness to the Reform

We need to talk……You said as you came in
I’ve felt like this for a long time, to take it on the chin

I don’t know how……But the feelings have all gone
I can’t do this any longer; it’s a struggle to go on

But life moves on…….and that past is not my own
I look back from the other side, and you’re just a stepping stone

But life moves on…….and that past is not my own
I look back from the other side, and you’re just a stepping stone
So you left me bleeding ....and the words cut so deep…….
I must be dreaming…I must be asleep…………

You’re just a blur, now living the life you chose
For all of the years, you held back the tears, my gift a burning rose
my life moves on…….and that past is not my own
I look back from the other side, and you’re just a stepping stone

But life moves on…….and that past is not my own
I look back from the other side, and you’re just a stepping stone
So you left me bleeding…….and the words cut so deep…….
I must be dreaming………I must be asleep…………

But life moves on…….and that past is not my own
I look back from the other side, and you’re just a stepping stone
So you left me bleeding…….and the words cut so deep…….
I must be dreaming………I must be asleep…………

• Prog
• Rock
• Blackwood