Lyrics Pickin' Petals - The Avons

Pickin' Petals

Wildfire on a Harley
Tatoos in the wind
Burns like a cigarette
And I just wanna breathe it in
Alone again tonight
With a dozen
I’m Sorrys by my side
Red pink and white
Such a shame to watch them die
One by one I let them fall
Like tear drops in slow motion
He loves me or he loves me not
I’m running out of roses
He’s beautiful, dangerous
A storm that never settles
And I’m growing tired of picking petals
I swear he’s the devil
With an angel face
Got a kiss like poison
But I love the taste
My hopes get too high
Then crash without a sound
When the clock strikes midnight
And he’s nowhere to be found I watch them hit the ground
One by one I let them fall
Like tear drops in slow motion
He loves me or he loves me not
I’m running out of roses
He’s beautiful, dangerous
A storm that never settles
And I’m growing tired of picking petals
Knocking at my door
As the last one hits the floor
Knocking at my door
As the last one hits the floor
One by one I let them fall
Like tear drops in slow motion
He loves me or he loves me not
I’m running out of roses
He’s beautiful, dangerous
A storm that never settles
And I’m growing tired of picking petals