Time Comes in Roses

Anyway You're seeing stars at night inside the plane You'd like to light me up, but I don't play Hey, you say, summer's on her way But she doesn't know it's the end of the world And she dances you back to the garden, girl But time comes in roses, I really love ya I'm tired of being like my mother I get excited, I get depressed I'm never happy with how I'm dressed Anyway There's nothing I won't tell you or not say And you like the way you hurt yourself today With the TV on the back foot up the way I'm scared of sleeping, and I don't know why How it dances you into a lonely night But time comes in roses, I really love ya I'm tired of being like my mother I get excited, I get depressed I'm never happy with how I'm dressed Five years wasted, I'm still young But only by a couple months And then I'm dead for all intents and purposes And I've been slower than I thought At getting my life off the rocks Nobody thinks I'm special yet Nobody thinks I'm special yet Getting my life off the rocks Getting my life off the rocks