Roses

Roses are dead, violets are too
No amount of flowers could bring me back to you

Crying in the parking lot, begging for another shot
Baby, please forget-me-not

Pull yourself together, boy
You’re pathetic, I’m annoyed
Don’t forget you made your choice

Now you’re stumbling and tumbling all over your words
Dig the grave a little deeper when you blame it on her
But you knew what you were doing, you know what you deserve
So come on, babe, you know the words

Roses are dead, violets are too
No amount of flowers could bring me back to you
Can’t buy my love, there’s nothing left to do
Roses are dead, you might as well be too

Roses, roses, roses
Roses, roses, roses

I ripped all of these petals off
Do I hate you, do I not?
Wait, I think I do a lot

You could wine and dine me
You could buy me diamonds
You could try and cry me rivers, it won’t be enough

Done with the digging, you can shovel your dirt
You can take your new girl for a ride in a hearse
After everything I saw, everything that I learned
Aw, the truth hurts, right?

Roses are dead, violets are too
No amount of flowers could bring me back to you
Can’t buy my love, there’s nothing left to do
Roses are dead, you might as well be too

Roses, roses, roses
Roses, roses, roses (roses)
Roses, roses, roses
Roses, roses, roses

Bummer, you’re just like the other guys
You were nothing but a thorn in my side
Fool me once, you’ll sleep with open eyes
You say you can’t live without me, so then die

Roses are dead, violets are too
No amount of flowers could bring me back to you
Can’t buy my love, there’s nothing left to do
Roses are dead, you might as well be too

(Roses are dead, violets are too)
(No amount of flowers could bring me back to you)

(Roses are dead)
(Roses are dead)
(Roses are dead)
(Roses are dead)