Paroles de "Roses"
RosesLeft them at your door cause I was hoping
They would lead you home tonight cause I
Don't sleep unless your by my side
Just tell me what it takes and I'm all yours
Heartbreak and oil paintings on cardboard
Girl that's not a Great Lake that's a harbor
Your face looks like stars when it gets darker
I'm sorry how are situations dying out
I just wanna take you home
I just wanna take you home
Roses
Left them at your door cause I was hoping
They would lead you home tonight cause I
Don't sleep unless your by my side
Just tell me what it takes and I'm all yours
Cause I been standing here on this home phone for way to long
And I know your father told you that he should run along
Twisted oak trees and dirt roads
I'm sorry how are situations dying out
I just wanna take you home
I just wanna take you home
I'm still stuck on them picket fences
Tyga came in the picture and I was the cynical best-friend
Pinnacle less then feeling inhale a breath in dealing with real resentment
It's self directed I ain't get the message
I had the pen but didn't answer messages
I could've sent a text or got us some flower necklaces
All our boundaries tested
All your buttons I pressed em
I act nice but I'm bad as the rest of them accept
That one night we fell in love at the festival
And I left feeling hopeless we wasn't the closest
When I wrote this but you still deserve roses
Roses
Left them at your door cause I was hoping
They would lead you home tonight cause I
Your face looks like stars when it gets darker
I'm sorry how are situations dying out
I just wanna take you home
I just wanna take you home
Roses
Left them at your door cause I was hoping
They would lead you home tonight cause I
Don't sleep unless your by my side
Just tell me what it takes and I'm all yours
Cause I been standing here on this home phone for way to long
And I know your father told you that he should run along
Twisted oak trees and dirt roads
I'm sorry how are situations dying out
I just wanna take you home
I just wanna take you home
I'm still stuck on them picket fences
Tyga came in the picture and I was the cynical best-friend
Pinnacle less then feeling inhale a breath in dealing with real resentment
It's self directed I ain't get the message
I had the pen but didn't answer messages
I could've sent a text or got us some flower necklaces
All our boundaries tested
All your buttons I pressed em
I act nice but I'm bad as the rest of them accept
That one night we fell in love at the festival
And I left feeling hopeless we wasn't the closest
When I wrote this but you still deserve roses
Roses
Left them at your door cause I was hoping
They would lead you home tonight cause I
