Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Roses , by - NILUM. Release date: 08.11.2019
Song language: English
Roses |
| Roses under my skin |
| I feel them cutting like they’re razors buried within |
| Thorn in the flesh as the door closes |
| Won’t let me in |
| Sometimes it feels like |
| I grow roses under my skin |
| My mind’s a bomb with a time detonator |
| And I’m the perpetrator, annihilator |
| Exterminator, the delegator, sooner or later |
| My own sabre bloodier than the Darth Vaders |
| Yeah, I was born in a small town |
| School clown, meltdown, till I moved around |
| And changed my currency to pound |
| Here in London town |
| Never slowed down, ain’t no messing around |
| Been barely sleeping to stay workin' on my sound yeah |
| Repeating goals to myself, in a monologue |
| Put my heart on a show, no one to applaud |
| Keep passing on me, I’m the underdog |
| Hiding with my fangs out right beneath the fog |
| If you don’t watch out, in less than a sec |
| Imma bite your neck |
| Turn it to a wreck |
| The more I fall, the stronger I come back |
| Yeah, I’ve got that effect |
| Might not be what you’d expect |
| Won’t end up in my grave having any regret |
| Roses under my skin |
| I feel them cutting like they’re razors buried within |
| Thorn in the flesh as the door closes |
| Won’t let me in |
| Sometimes it feels like |
| I grow roses under my skin |
| Roses under my skin, under my skin I’ve got roses |
| Under my skin, under my skin I’ve got roses, under my skin |
| Under my skin I’ve got roses, under my skin, under my skin I’ve got |
| What you’re seeking, hear the creaking |
| Devil’s speaking, spirits greeting |
| Dead start weeping |
| Breathing, beating their coffin |
| Guess they’re feasting |
| On the blood of the living |
| So deceiving, unforgiving |
| I just wanna take a deep breath, bleeding all the anger |
| Take my rib cage off, put it on a hanger |
| Smash it all up, hit it with a hammer |
| So I don’t remember set it all on fire |
| Set it all on fire, fire, fire |
| Set it all on fire yeah yeah |
| On fire, on fire, on fire |
| Roses under my skin |
| I feel them cutting like they’re razors buried within |
| Thorn in the flesh as the door closes |
| Won’t let me in |
| Sometimes it feels like |
| I grow roses under my skin |
| Roses under my skin, under my skin I’ve got roses |
| Under my skin, under my skin I’ve got roses, under my skin |
| Under my skin I’ve got roses, under my skin, under my skin I’ve got |