Roses

Turn around, there's those eyes again

Turn around, fake indifference and I

Watch the cold, dark silhouettes disappear

A hundred bodies fill this room

And all their faces overdone

Pain is foreign, foreign to us

I don't even know you

You won't even know I'm gone

Was it something I did wrong?

Roses, roses cold

Roses, roses sold out

Turn around, reds and whites again

I'd sell my kicks for one more low tar

Fevers hand-in-hand with shoelace bracelets

Why are some girls so naive?

He didn't unbutton your blouse to see

A better view of your heart, oh yeah, can't blame you for trying

I don't even know you

You won't even know I'm gone

Was it something I did wrong?

Roses, roses cold

Roses, roses sold out

Roses, roses cold

Roses, roses sold out

Sing it soft, make it slow

Apples parachute the boys back down

Fill it up, overflow

A new improved modern way to feel

I don't even know you

You won't even know I'm gone

I don't even know you

You won't even know I'm gone

Was it something I did wrong?

Was it something I did wrong?

Was it something I did wrong?