| Crystal clear I see the rose is frail
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| The thorns hide easily in its beauty
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| As I go to grasp it in my hand
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| My heart is torn beating from my chest
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| Let me be captivated
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| By your beauty
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| Then let me fall from your grace
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| Unto my broken knees
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| Close my eyes so tightly
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| The tears are welling up
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| You aren’t worth the waste
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| Of the salt or the water
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| Watch the sun play in your hair
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| And I couldn’t really care
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| Care any less about you
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| Watch the sun play in your hair
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| I couldn’t really care
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| Care any less about you
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| Fuck all your false beauty
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| It was transparent just like your smile — liar
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| Your thorns caress my flesh
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| Crimson drops on a snowy field — liar
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| I have watched you retrogress
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| I seen what you’ve become — liar
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| Please take your eyes off of me
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| It’s funny how fast blue eyes fade to gray — liar
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| Let me be captivated by your beauty
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| And then let me fall from your grace
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| Unto my broken knees
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| Close my eyes so tightly
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| The tears are welling up
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| You aren’t worth the waste
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| Of the salt or the fucking water
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| And you are deceit
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| Just wither away real beauty is forever… in you
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| Just wither away real beauty is forever… in you
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| Just wither away real beauty is forever… in you
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| Just wither away real beauty is forever… in you |