Because of you my fruit is rotting Forgotten and uneaten in the bowl Its swollen flesh a bitter memory of A taste so sweet I'll never know Nothing else really matters All I need is you Fallen by the wayside Anything but you Empty bed and locked front door Dusty footprints on the floor How could something full of love become so lonely? Lacking a custodian Plants and flowers overrun A garden once enchanting goes to rack and ruin Nothing else really matters All I need is you Fallen by the wayside Anything but you
Written by: Bjørn Felle
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