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Roses

 

Roses

(álbum: Whirlwind - 2019)


I know I should be happy but I'm not
I know that I should smile but I can't stop
Wishing I was something that I'm not
Woah oh, woah oh
Everything that I could ever need
Is at my beck and call and at my feet
And every door is open up for me
So why am I crying myself to sleep

Yeah, I'll be fine
I've gone through this a thousand times
So low, so down
Maybe tomorrow will be better, but right now

It's not roses in my head
Even I can't understand
Picking peaches with my hands
But still no roses in my head
No roses, no roses
No roses in my head
No roses, no roses
No roses in my head

Can't be honest without feeling all this guilt
But I'm only guilty feeling what I feel
And if you know me then you know I'm being real
Lights, cameras, smile, that's the deal

Yeah, I'll be fine
I've gone through this a thousand times
So low, so down
Maybe tomorrow will be better but right now

It's not roses in my head
Even I can't understand
Picking peaches with my hands
But still no roses in my head
No roses, no roses
No roses in my head
No roses, no roses
No roses in my head

I'll be fine
I've gone through this a thousand times
So low, so down
Maybe tomorrow will be better but right now

It's not roses in my head
Even I can't understand
Picking peaches with my hands
But still no roses in my head
No roses, no roses
No roses in my head
No roses, no roses
No roses in my head

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