| The Roses |
|---|
| Who am I for you to notice? |
| Covered in a cloud of pure bliss |
| Who am I for you to love? |
| Will it ever be enough? |
| To the point where seams had tattered |
| Hope was dashed, broken and scattered |
| On the ground the roses bloomed |
| In the pale beams of the moon |
| Oh when you were |
| It was right |
| Oh then you are |
| It’s so right |
| Who am I for you to notice? |
| Sheltered in a cavern of bliss |
| Harbored away from abyss |
| Who am I for you to notice? |
| Oh when you were |
| It was right |
| Oh then you are |
| It’s so right |
