Roses

Roses are prettier, when they're not being scraped off your shoes You know it's true And why did you have to step so hard? I don't know, I don't know When pollution is your safety word I'm sorry you've that you've never heard that it's Easier in life to be nice Smiling could be new A gift wrapped in innocence For no greater price than your pride I hope you find Roses are kind When you finally take off your shoes And what do you say What's the point in wasted sound waves no one can feel And what do you do when you're all alone The only thing left alive The only thing left to sigh The only thing left to try I hope you find Roses are kind When you finally take off your shoes When you find Roses are beautiful You might finally take off your shoes I hope you find Roses are kind When you finally take off your shoes When you find Roses are beautiful You might finally take off, take off your shoes