Roses

Roses
your hand i held it and i felt it slipping over time
but some things you just can’t hide
your eyes still point in my direction but they lost the light
i don’t know why i don’t mind
well last week i would’ve caved felt like the rain for all the stops you’re pulling
time is funny that way kills me to say

it’s too late for roses they’ll die in a day
you can’t put a band-aid on the way that we’re breaking
it’s too late for diamonds they all come with chains
so don’t waste your money on it
we can’t be saved
there ain’t enough roses, no
i might regret it once i let it sink in overnight
but right now it’s black and white
i was so patient chances wasted had to draw a line
and you crossed it every time
and last week i would have caved but even the rain can’t wash away our problems
time is funny that way kills me to say
it’s too late for roses they’ll die in a day
you can’t put a band-aid on the way that we’re breaking
it’s too late for diamonds they all come with chains
so don’t waste your money on it
we can’t be saved
there ain’t enough roses, no
no, there ain’t enough roses, no

and every day i miss you less
how does love fade ‘til there’s nothing even left
like your flowers we dried up i don’t like your kind of love
there’s nothing left to say keep your words you never mean them anyway
every day i miss you less ‘til one day there’s nothing left
it’s too late for roses they’ll die in a day
you can’t put a band-aid on the way that we’re breaking
its too late for diamonds they all come with chains
so don’t waste your money on it
we can’t be saved
there ain’t enough roses, no
no, there ain’t enough roses, no
there ain’t enough roses, no
there ain’t enough roses, no
there ain’t enough roses, no
ain’t enough