Roses

It started off with the wrong message
We turned our eyes around and left
And then i came again with roses
In my eyes i’d learnt to lie some more
Come on make me
Come on take me
Some things i hate to hear
But there’s nothing that i fear
So i’m sorry
And if you and i can learn to fly
We’ll find our way
When it’s all gone we’ll be just foliage
Wrapped around and set aside
So say it right and not through roses
Stolen from mistakes of everyone
Come on make me
Come on take me
Some things i hate to hear
But there’s nothing that i fear
So i’m sorry
And if you and i can learn to fly
We’ll find our way
So fly
Fly
Fly
Fly
Come on make me
Come on take me
Some things i hate to hear
But there’s nothing that i fear
So i’m sorry
And if you and i can learn to fly
We’ll find our way