She was a black rose in the meadows Thought I was her water, I'm just a scarecrow I guess I'm not the one, I guess I'm not the one I'm not the one But I still sought to change What was up in your frame And now nothing's the same Tell me, am I to blame? And I was wrong for asking you to stay But I was disregarded either way And now I'm all alone, left to decay Left to decay Decay with me Decay with me Decay with me Decay with me Decay with me Decay with me Decay with me Decay with me You changed everything, and everything else You changed the way I view things Like, it's - it's a good thing And thank you for that!