Paint The Flowers

Floating in my mind's ocean
Waiting for my heart's first motion
I already pierced my finger
I already pulled the trigger

Ooh Jesus cried for me
Now I cry for him
Ooh Jesus bled for me
Now I bleed for him

I'll paint the flowers with my blood since theirs don't match mine
Once they were white as snow now they're red as wine

The judgment and the laughter
I'll never have the happily ever after
While they applause what is cool
I'm dying being consumed

Ooh Judas cried for me
Now I cry for him
Ooh Judas bled for me
Now I bleed for him

I'll paint the flowers with my blood since theirs don't match mine
Once they were white as snow now they're red as wine

I'll paint the flowers with my blood since theirs don't match mine
Once they were white as snow now they're red as wine

The verdict is the queen's will
The book never showed what was real
The queen said no
Now run before you go

I'll paint the flowers with my blood since theirs don't match mine
Once they were white as snow now they're red as wine

I'll paint the flowers with my blood since theirs don't match mine
Once they were white as snow now they're red as wine