Roses

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    Tonight
    Petals fall from pink roses
    And everything I thought I knew
    I suppose is a lie
    Everything dies and everything changes

    I was never one to have a green thumb
    And I’m green with envy
    Of the me that was young and unwise and unknowing
    The thorns are showing

    But you taste best when you're in full bloom
    Lay in my teeth, my sweet love trophy
    You can’t be killed if I rip from the roots
    Take it with grace
    I’m dumb and I’ll chase
    I’m young and I’ll waste you away

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    Tonight
    If you leave me I’ll flood out your fire
    Why don’t you love me like I love you like I want you like I need you
    Everything dies

    It’s always too soon to lose to the moon
    And you’re freaking them out
    And you look like a fool
    And you’re starting to know it
    Your thorns are showing

    But you taste best you when you’re in full bloom
    Lay in in my teeth, my sweet love trophy
    You can’t be killed if I rip from the roots
    Take it with grace
    I’m dumb and I chase
    I’m young and I’ll waste you away

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