Smelling Like a Rose

I'll look for a new sense in life
Though the reasons are still incomplete
Still we depend of each other's right
To fill the gaps left beneath
The change is a need but it's hard
When there's so much rejected
The look on the mirror seems too far
Which makes it easier to regret

Rotten flowers of your field
Harder than what I already feel
Your edge suffocates
While years runs desparate
A key to universe
Acusation is death

Truth bares itself
Letting the horizon expose
This is the end of hell
I'm smelling like a rose
Ok, so here we are
Open heart but mind closed
In your every scar
I'm smelling like a rose

I was looking for your draft
Today always covers yesterday reality
Still you have your damn gaps
The face of the empty infinity
Who would decipher forgotten questions
Or decipher our way of understand
Reticent of any kind of sugestions
When your truth is the last thing to stand