Roses Songtext
von Destroy the Moon

i′m tired of all the roses left behind throughout the road
what solemn act was that to give you hope?
some fanciful, or fated feast, is that what you desire?
just don't choke before the final golden hour

you′re all alone
it isn't pretty
is that what you wished?
what time is it in your desolate city alone?
it's getting chilly
is that what you wished?
what time is it in your desolate city alone?

martyr of dreaming free
gotta believe what i′m coming to be
to face that place that comes for me
gotta conceive a dream
lost in your words they mean nothing to me
persistent fist that guides my way
i don′t wanna live
in a world that wasn't meant for me


confined to what you know, and what you know you can′t decide
you close yourself to never hurt your pride
don't ask me what you need cause i can′t help you on your own
it's you that has to find your call to home
you′re all alone
it isn't pretty
is that what you wished?
what time is it in your desolate city alone?
it's getting chilly
is that what you wished?
what time is it in your desolate city alone?

martyr of dreaming free
gotta believe what i′m coming to be
to face that place that comes for me
gotta conceive a dream
lost in your words they mean nothing to me
persistent fist that guides my way
i don′t wanna live
in a world that wasn't meant for me

you go with your own, cold way
trapped in a single line
"you′ll never forget that face"
feel better, you seem just fine
and gimme the same old thing
a feeling that's lost in time
prepared to forget my name
i can′t even sing this line


i'm tired of all the roses left behind throughout the road
what solemn act was that to give you hope?
some fanciful, or fated feast, is that what you desire?
just don′t choke before the final golden hour

you're all alone
it isn't pretty
is that what you wished?
what time is it in your desolate city alone?
it′s getting chilly
is that what you wished?
what time is it in your desolate city alone?

martyr of dreaming free
gotta believe what i′m coming to be
to face that place that comes for me
gotta conceive a dream
lost in your words they mean nothing to me
persistent fist that guides my way
i don't wanna live
in a world that wasn′t meant for me