Roses

I am running on the train tracks
I can tell it scares you the way I don't react
Something impossible is burning in your heart
So I look over my shoulder to the boy I left behind

It all becomes roses
It all becomes roses
Take my hand and touch yourself
I wanna look at you in the eyes
It all becomes roses

Wild hunter with no weapon
Golden summer swimming naked in the sun
Safe and tender as a memory
Warmest encounter
Give yourself to mе

It all becomes roses
It all bеcomes roses
Take my hand and touch yourself
I wanna look at you in the eyes
It all becomes roses



Credits
Writer(s): Mitchell Grassi, Naomi Mcpherson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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