The End Of Romance ​

On the hills behind the Dead Sea
There is a wonder
You were my love from the Holy City
And you were gonna take me there
But I had a change of heart now, years later
That wonder has become a symbol
A promise of a world that is safe
Because it isn't real it is it's own dream
Like a destination without the journey
Or like a prize without the fight
It seems that this red rose rock
That I only know from pictures
Has been carved out of pure love
That I only know from books
And it outlives us there in the valley
Being it's own timeless dream red and rose
Sometimes the truth is mild and simple
Not a flood or even a big wave, just a ripple
So you stir it up cause for some reason
You want it to wash over you
Cause the truth is the memory of you fades
And the wonder, it's still there
Untouched, unseen and stark as ever
Oh Stephany why do we always need a mystery
Why can't we see a little history
Before it's much too late oh Stephany
I'm only letting this wash over me
Before you fade away oh Stephany
Why can't we see a little history
Before it's much too late