P.W.M - Roses

Let it run
Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses
In this patch of dirt, we grow apart
It’s rough, it hurts
Lettin’ go’s an art
Better late than never said for our start
But quick as it comes, we reach our part
There’s something beautiful in a broken heart
And hurting each other’s our form of art
We keep it growin’ like seeds in scars
But I wish on the seas and stars, that we change like seasons to heal our hearts
It’s kinda bananas how we peel apart
It never was an act, but I fill the part Reverse sour patch, it was sweet to start,
But we held on, now the flavor’s tart We get distant, one of us on Mars
Then I’m imprisoned, locked behind those bars
How on earth did it get so hard
To stay together
Said we were down forever
But now we’re never up, so it’s down forever
Went from nonstop talk to talking never
To getting back together, to breaking up and saying never like Taylor Swift
The pain’s a bitch
From giving shit to taking shit
From loving you
To hating you
What the hell are we supposed to do
We grow like roses
We wilt like roses
Come together like oceans
Then split like Moses
We grow like roses
We wilt like roses
Come together like oceans
Then split like Moses
They say love is blind and I think I see why
Cause I only see you and you’re painting my skies
So any other girl’s like a pain in my eyes
And I hide what I feel underneath a disguise
But I can’t mask disgust when I see you with guys
If the wind isn’t blowin’ how can I sail on if the seas are calm
We’re not on fire like napalm
Ain’t what I want
Need a cape on ‘fore I take off and the pain’s gone
Or we make up like when you put your face on
I wish that you stay gone cause you never stay long
And you twist emotions like M. Night Schmalyian
Like the living dead, I shamble on
Built a castle in the fray but with the palace gone you lift the veil for malice, huh
I hurt you then you hurt me back, man this is backwards but feels the same like a palindrome
You wanna come over but I’ve got a gal at home
You find out and hate me, I feel like a phallic bone
Then you watch me like a hawk with its talons grown
And put on an act like a talent show Cause then I find out that you got a guy at home
Caite la boca
You got me you ropa
I’ll love you forever
Let’s wash this with soap, huh
So we can go back to the days where we both spoke-a
We grow like roses
We wilt like roses
Come together like oceans
Then split like Moses
We grow like roses
We wilt like roses
Come together like oceans
Then split like Moses

Written by:
Phabian Maldonado

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