Boys in Shorts - Roses

I'd aim at the sun
If I ever got one more chance to get out
One push and they're done
Screaming 'bout the welfare checks and hand-outs
I'll keep the stars in mind, but we're out of time
Who would ever want to desert you
I'll keep the stars in mind, but we're out of time
Who would ever want to desert you

I'm a little outspoken
And everything's coming up roses
Howl at the notion
That everyone's making false choices
Who let the caged ones out
The poison mouths
Your anger is their devotion
Sell your emotions
And everything's coming up roses

They'll come for your guns
Or whatever just pay attention to me
Well isn't this fun
Sliding down a spiral, don't get dizzy
Well I left the stars behind, we were out of time
They won't ever really go with you
I left the stars behind, we were out of time
They won't ever really go with you

I'm a little outspoken
And everything's coming up roses
Howl at the notion
That everyone's making false choices
Who let the caged ones out
The poison mouths
Your anger is their devotion
Sell your emotions
And everything's coming up broken
What

The world's burning all all around me
Did I light the match am I guilty
The fire's coming right for my city
I bought a front row seat to the ending

I'm a little outspoken
And everything's coming up roses
Howl at the notion
That everyone's making false choices
Who let the caged ones out
The poison mouths
Your anger is their devotion
Sell your emotions
And everything's coming up roses

Written by:
Brendan Busch, Joey Busch

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