Roses

Turn around there's those eyes again
Turn around fake indifference and I
Watch their cold, dark silhouettes disappear
A hundred bodies fill this room
And all their faces overdone
Pain is foreign, foreign to us

I don't even know you
You won't even know I'm gone
Was it something I did wrong?
Roses, roses cold
Roses, roses sold out

Turn around reds and whites again
I'd sell my kicks for one more low tar
Fevers hand in hand with shoelace bracelets
Why are some girls so naive?
He didn't unbutton your blouse to see
A better view of your heart
Oh yeah, can't blame you for trying

I don't even know you
You don't even know I'm gone
Was something I did wrong?
Roses, roses cold
Roses, roses sold out
Roses, roses cold
Roses, roses sold out

Sing it soft
Make it slow
Apples parachute the boys back down
Fill it up
Overflow
A new, improved modern way to feel

I don't even know you
You won't even know I'm gone
Was it something I did wrong?

I don't even know you
You won't even know I'm gone
Was it something I did wrong?

Was it something I did wrong?
Was it something I did wrong?