Lyrics to Roses
He stole roses for his hair
Because anything he bought
Was too serious of a thought
Stuff it
Walk these purple sheets
Create the vague you need
Then get married in the seams
Come lay on top of me
It's a tug of war
With his dreaming and the floor
Because anything he bought
Was too serious of a thought
Stuff it
Walk these purple sheets
Create the vague you need
Then get married in the seams
Come lay on top of me
It's a tug of war
With his dreaming and the floor
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