Roses in July
Wake up in the morning I ain't feeling myself
Way too used to calling I ain't pick up my cell
I know you need my love
I just can't give enough
Roses on my deathbed that I wish you had
They ain't really care until I tried to come back
But Life is a lesson
And we're all a blessin'
The difference 'tween falling and flying is lessened

We sit and we wait
Praying for change
When will love come again
The seasons that fade
The dying of flames
When will love have an end

Each breath that you take
The water you drink
The sound of the birds
And the fall of the rain
Life is that feeling of staying awake
Transformative minds make transformative things
People believe what they want you to say
Perception is bound by the thought of the pain
Money is nothing but numbers and vain
What if I'm just the art and existence is the frame

It's too much, it's too much
We keep talking but we never have enough
Doesn't matter if it's lust or a little bit of love
Isolate my soul till I start to give a fuck now

We sit and we wait
Praying for change
When will love come again
The seasons that fade
The dying of flames
When will love have an end

We sit and we wait
Praying for change
When will love come again
The seasons that fade
The dying of flames
When will love have an end