Roses
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
I create my own reality
Cause i hate this world and her society
There is a crack in my privacy
Write my secret thoughts in the diary
End my life and bring me in the fucking heaven
Fuck, i think, there's a monster in my reflection
Hate this life and have a nightmarish perception
And you know my hate is a shape of affection
She's a angel
She's a darling
She's so good to me
Send her messages of struggles
Like a motherfucking factory
Troubles in my Life
Because a got another diagnosis
Looking like a corpse
Please give me a bush of black wilted roses
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
I create my own reality
Cause i hate this world and her society
There is a crack in my privacy
Write my secret thoughts in the diary
End my life and bring me in the fucking heaven
Fuck, i think, there's a monster in my reflection
Hate this life and have a nightmarish perception
And you know my hate is a shape of affection
She's a angel
She's a darling
She's so good to me
Send her messages of struggles
Like a motherfucking factory
Troubles in my Life
Because a got another diagnosis
Looking like a corpse
Please give me a bush of black wilted roses
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
Put me roses on my grave
In the heaven, i'll be save
That i suffer is my fate
And i think this can't be change
Credits
Writer(s): Tobias Wonner
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