smell the flowers [forgive me]

now that you are here will you please listen halt the pulses that in your heart fasten for a moment stop feeling and let me explan the reason agony and pain, tears in your face confusion and emotion in place listening and reasoning freezed in space naked thoughts in my mind so useless a feeling that i fear to feel a call that i shall never answer a pile of lies that your patiance kill a moron that within me breathes now that you are here will you forgive me will you take my hand and paint a smile in my face let the diamonds in your bright eyes spakle let us hold hands and i'll serenade you smell the flowers in my voice to err i had no choice uncovered facts that barely lie on you feet but negleted raise your heard , look me in the face, forgive me