Lyrics Roses That Cry - Empath

Roses That Cry

Hip to the
Dark place you will find
A few cool ones
That read the lines
They say everything’s aging
All the time together
Out of the clutter
Comes your life
Clumsy and bare
Nowhere to hide
Don’t waste your time
Judging kindness
Hip to the
Way you feel now
Hip to this
Exercise in love
We say hell is forever
And way the cost is this, is this, is this
I think this is
The beginning
Are you coming around
You’d like to
But you don’t know how
Remember when
That tree fell on your car
Glass spilled
All over the yard
Hip to the
Lookalikes
Whispering at you
From the side
They say this space they
They occupy is real style, real style, real style
This is the end of
The beginning
Are you coming around
You’d like to but you don’t know how remember
That trip to the beach
An eclipse
Age 23
Hip to the
Deep place you will find
A few cool ones
That read the lines
They everything’s aging
In the dark together
The beginning
Are you coming around
You’d like to
But you don’t know how
Remember when
That tree fell on your car
Glass spilled
All over the yard