dead roses - nik yato lyrics
[chorus]
what’s the point of getting roses if they’re all dead?
i could cry on the stage till i go red
all my friends go separate paths
do i ask where they’re headed?
no i don’t look back
what’s the point of getting roses if they’re all dead?
i could cry on the stage till i go red
all my friends go separate paths
do i ask where they’re headed?
no i don’t look back
[verse 1]
imma keep to myself, n0body else
put them on the shelf and nеver take them down
th*rns on somе roses that are thrown to me
bones being broken for a masterpiece
keep my mind focused on one thing
if i’m lonely, throughout my journey then so be it
morticia addams, cut the heads off of the roses
th*rns pr*ck better cause they fit better poses
[chorus]
what’s the point of getting roses if they’re all dead?
i could cry on the stage till i go red
all my friends go separate paths
do i ask where they’re headed?
no i don’t look back
what’s the point of getting roses if they’re all dead?
i could cry on the stage till i go red
all my friends go separate paths
do i ask where they’re headed?
no i don’t look back
[verse 2]
keep my mind in check every night
though i tend to overthink every action that i make
memories turning to anxiety about a past life
running from my thoughts, backstabbers on the front line
maybe i could take a breather
to be honest, i could take a thousand breaths and my asthma would still be bumping
where’s my inhaler?
i need it
i’m short of breath, i’m feeling kinda woozy and dizzy
i think i’m gone this time
write a thousand lines of poetry in my mind
don’t know who would read them, but i think that i’ll be fine
memorizing every single face till i’m dead
hoping that i’ll see them again, but i never do
maybe we could rendezvous?
at some point, talking bout a better you
sharing the things that we find
i don’t wanna be left behind
[chorus]
what’s the point of getting roses if they’re all dead?
i could cry on the stage till i go red
all my friends go separate paths
do i ask where they’re headed?
no i don’t look back
what’s the point of getting roses if they’re all dead?
i could cry on the stage till i go red
all my friends go separate paths
do i ask where they’re headed?
no i don’t look back
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