She thought roses would set her free
But unforgiving thorns changed her mind, You see
The color red deceives;
As blood runs out spilling like thieves.
How many sad songs
Do angels have to listen to
To find their way back home?
if they’re busy living their world in black and white
fighting for what they think is right
will be shooting up colors and hues delight
watch it explode like dynamite
I struggle a bit more everytime I remember
that the people who broke me,
once made me feel safe.
we’re just fools, walking under empty skies and ruined dreams.
the way you scream under your skin keeps me awake.
baby, you shout the words you couldn’t keep
in your sleep.
Down by the sea,
You’ll see a girl standing
On the verge of the shore.
Her mind– away.
With a smirk on her face,
She had waited for days,
But love– never came.
Only the wave.
Nothing but salt and dirt,