Wild Roses

Wild roses on a bed of leaves in the month of May I think I wrote my own pain, oh, don't you? Down by the creek, I couldn't sleep, so, I followed a feeling Sounds like the vines, they are breathing (Oh, listen, it sounds like, it sounds like, it sounds like, oh) And I've seen the way the seasons change when I just give it time But I feel it out of my mind, all the time In the night, I am wild-eyed And you got me now Oh, roses, they don't mean a thing You don't understand But why don't we full on pretend? Oh, won't you? Before I closed my eyes, I saw a moth in the sky And I wish I could fly that high Oh, don't you? A serpent on a bed of leaves in the month of May What do you want me to say? (Oh, listen, it sounds like, it sounds like, it sounds like, oh) That you keep me still when all I feel is an aimless direction When I think I'm losing connection, I see you In the night, I am wild-eyed And you got me now Dim the lights, we are wild-eyed And you got me now Oh, roses, they don't mean a thing You don't understand But why don't we full on pretend? Oh, won't you? Before I closed my eyes, I saw a moth in the sky And I wish I could fly that high Oh, don't you? Oh, don't you? Oh, don't you? In the night, we are wild-eyed And you got me now Dim the lights, we are wild-eyed And you got me now In the night, I am wild-eyed And you got me now