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• Artiste: Pacific Air
• Titre: Roses
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I don't know who let you in You're too old to give a shit The sound of the ocean makes you smile While the smell of seaweed's on your mind You run your hand against my chin You want my fingers on your lips So let me take you to the sand Before the California sun is gone I don't want to know if you fall down in your own roses I don't want to know when you fall down in your own roses The scripted memories I found From that brain you call a man The bed of roses isn't shy They're not used to being dry I watch the way you bite your lips Your lipstick cracks with every kiss The morning sun is on the hills As I turn my key to let you in I don't want to know if you fall down in your own roses I don't want to know when you fall down in your own roses I know you can't understand the way I am But you assume to know what I do And I don't want that kind of man I don't want you in my life I only loved you for one night A flower blooms before it dies But you don't know And I don't want to be with you I don't want to know if you fall down in your own roses I don't want to know when you fall down in your own roses