The Roses

In this city I live in there's nothing as pretty as you
And it's breaking my heart having you back right there at home
I try my best to call but it's just another missed call
Blame it on me but it's really just this silly old phone

There's a man with the world
Tryna take you from me
But he won't succeed, The Roses were grown for me

But it all went to waste when my big stupid brain took over
Hated myself and you when I should have just been loving you
So I planted these flowers just so I could watch you grow

There's a man with the world
Tryna take you from me
But he won't succeed, The Roses were grown for me



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Bacon
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