Roses - Cult of Youth
The true reminder of your sentiments
Just like ROSES, treat careful
And so many men lay broken
Just to ??? the air
To draw down the harvest
And lay with the wolves
To cut out their lives
And nothing surpasses
Your empathy
For people just like you
And never was,
could you face your ways?
To exterminate the truth
And blood like the snow lays
With lips that sting
To sing through their lies
They're alive!
The coward begs, begs
Till the lives, the lives
The coward begs, begs
Till the lives, the lives
The coward begs, begs
Till the lives, the lives
The coward begs, begs