I'll Leave Flowers

I'll leave flowers for you,
In a trail,
And not because I think they'll make you come to me,
But more that they'll remind me what I should have been.

I'll sleep regrets for you,
In a wail,
And not because I think they'll help me reconcile,
But more that they'll remind me who I could have been.

I'll send lovenotes to you,
In the mail,
And not because I think they'll make you take me back,
But more that they'll remind me how I came to this,

I'll fire bullets for you,
In a hail,
And not because I'm sending out some cry for help,
But more that they can help me through your misery.

I'll leave flowers for you,
By your grave.
I'll leave flowers.