Verse 1:

A dichotomy

Of faces clash in style

Where two different colors are living so dissonant

But they’re in harmony

One a frown, the other a smile

So is there anything interpreted as a difference

Pre Chorus:

Reality versus fiction

What is there to fix them

From tearing apart (tearing apart)

It’s deep in my heart (whoa oh)

Chorus:

I’m like falling petals

Off a flower so broken

I’m not built like a rebel

But I feel like I was chosen

Even if it becomes the end of my days

I’ll fight for what’s mine

I’ll stand for what I think is all the right ways

Until the end of time

Post Chorus:

I’m like falling petals (whoa oh)

Verse 2:

A fractured dream

Where painted skies turn grey

And whispers from the past still echo through the hollow

It starts to seem

That truth will fade away

While my fantasy builds the path I’m forced to follow

Pre Chorus:

Reality versus fiction

What is there to fix them

From tearing apart (tearing apart)

It’s deep in my heart (whoa oh)

Chorus:

I’m like falling petals

Off a flower so broken

I’m not built like a rebel

But I feel like I was chosen

Even if it becomes the end of my days

I’ll fight for what’s mine

I’ll stand for what I think is all the right ways

Until the end of time

Bridge:

The colors run, they’re bleeding through my hands

I can’t hold on, the picture’s shifting sand

Every line you drew begins to fade away

But your shadow stays, your shadow stays

Chorus:

I’m like falling petals

Off a flower so broken

I’m not built like a rebel

But I feel like I was chosen

Even if it becomes the end of my days

I’ll fight for what’s mine

I’ll stand for what I think is all the right ways

Until the end of time

Outro:

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Whoa oh whoa oh

Whoooooo hooooo

Until the end of time