epic
roses are red, violets are blue
my seventh-grade year blew up in blues
for I have found how people are like
and how they will fight
and that no one will stay insight
counting down as the days go by
wondering where the time and how it went by
wondering why
and wanting to die
and yet now, the roses have died
following the steps, you can see
that lives
roses are red, violets are blue
my seventh-grade year blew up in blues
for I have found how people are like
and how they will fight
and that no one will stay insight
counting down as the days go by
wondering where the time and how it went by
wondering why
and wanting to die
and yet now, the roses have died
following the steps, you can see
that life's not as perfect as it could be
following, step by step, yet
you slowly regret
all the choices made from past and present
carelessly following the ones you loved
while they pull their knives from under their gloves
and waiting to see how you’ll react
once you found how they’re planned to attack
you can see how life goes
as you go down the road
of game and misfortunes
to only see what you need
and find out
there’s nothing more to life
following the path, the one with flowers and fairies
but remember
there’s always death and regret
follow the path, for the path you choose, will be your life
roses are red, violets are blue, and now they’re coming for you
not as perfect as it could be
following, step by step, yet
you slowly regret
all the choices made from past and present
carelessly following the ones you loved
while they pull their knives from under their gloves
and waiting to see how you’ll react
once you found how they’re planned to attack
you can see how life goes
as you go down the road
of game and misfortunes
to only see what you need
and find out
there’s nothing more to life
following the path, the one with flowers and fairies
but remember
there’s always death and regret
follow the path, for the path you choose, will be your life
roses are red, violets are blue, and now they’re coming for you
