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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hayley Williams
Hayley Williams
Vocals
Taylor York
Taylor York
Other Instrument
Julien Baker
Julien Baker
Background Vocals
Lucy Dacus
Lucy Dacus
Background Vocals
Phoebe Bridgers
Phoebe Bridgers
Background Vocals
Joey Howard
Joey Howard
Bass
Benjamin Kaufman
Benjamin Kaufman
Violin
Aaron Steele
Aaron Steele
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Hayley Williams
Hayley Williams
Songwriter
Taylor York
Taylor York
Songwriter
Daniel James
Daniel James
Songwriter
Daniel James
Daniel James
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel James
Daniel James
Additional Producer
Taylor York
Taylor York
Producer
David Fitzgibbons
David Fitzgibbons
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Michael Craver
Michael Craver
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Carlos De La Garza
Carlos De La Garza
Mixing Engineer
Dave Cooley
Dave Cooley
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I have seen your body
And I have seen your beauty
They are separate things
Pretty, pretty, pretty things
[Verse 2]
But I am in a garden
Tending to my own
So what do I care
And what do you care if I grow?
Ooh, if I grow
[Verse 3]
Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses
(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)
Show no concern for colors of a violet
Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus
(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)
Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises
[Verse 4]
Think of all the wilted women
Who crane their necks to reach a window
Ripping all their petals off just 'cause
"He loves me now / he loves me not"
[Verse 5]
I myself was a wilted woman
Drowsy in a dark room
Forgot my roots, now watch me bloom
[Verse 6]
Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses
(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)
Show no concern for colors of a violet
Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus
(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)
Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises
Irises
[Verse 7]
And I will not compare
Other beauty to mine
And I will not become
A thorn in my own side
And I will not return
To where I once was
Well, I can break through the earth
Come up soft and wild
[Verse 8]
Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses
(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)
Show no concern for colors of a violet
Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus
(Lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus, lotus)
Hopes it won't spark envy in your irises
[Verse 9]
(Roses, roses, roses, roses)
(Roses, roses, roses, roses)
(Roses, roses, roses, roses)
(Roses, roses, roses, roses, roses)
Written by: Hayley Williams, Taylor York, Daniel James

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