Gold Child - Roses

I’ve been thinking about roses
So sweet to the nose
They live gently but they’re fearless
Soft as silk but they’ll prick you to the bone

Oh I’ve been drifting
Oh is there something I’m missing?
I’ve been distant and inconsistent
I only grow in the spring

I’ve been living in the clouds
Instead of touching the ground
I like the way the light is filtered
Up here devoid of any sound

Oh I’ve been drifting
Oh is there something I’m missing?
I’ve been distant and inconsistent
I only grow in the spring

Oh I’ve been drifting
Oh is there something I’m missing?
I’ve been distant and inconsistent
I only grow in the spring
I only grow in the spring

Written by:
EMILY FEHLER

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