Rose Colored Granite
At night yeah I've been dream'in
Of this lifetime full of demons
And I just hope that they can all find a place to rest
Oh those beady eyes and those sharpened claws
Yeah I've learned to see through it all
They're just like me on the other side of happenstance
Yeah I've got poison, I've got fangs
And to someone else I'm the boogie-man
We're all scarred and marred like a modern bad romance
Yeah I've got poison, I've got fangs
We've all tasted blood and felt that shame
Cry out for redemption at the bitter end
And I just hope that they might find their second chance
And I just hope that I might find my second chance
I hope they don't remember
All the shitty things I've done
When they etch my name in that rose colored granite
Oh the nights were long, I was young
My tongue was sharp, but my mind was dumb
As I raged on in that wild reckless abandon
Oh when they etch our names in that rose colored granite
Oh when they etch my name in that rose colored granite
Well I hope they don't remember
all the shitty things I've done
When they etch my name in that rose colored granite
Oh the nights were long, I was young
My tongue was sharp, but my mind was dumb
as I raged on in that wild reckless abandon
Oh when they etch our names in that rose colored granite
Oh when they etch my name in that rose colored granite
Of this lifetime full of demons
And I just hope that they can all find a place to rest
Oh those beady eyes and those sharpened claws
Yeah I've learned to see through it all
They're just like me on the other side of happenstance
Yeah I've got poison, I've got fangs
And to someone else I'm the boogie-man
We're all scarred and marred like a modern bad romance
Yeah I've got poison, I've got fangs
We've all tasted blood and felt that shame
Cry out for redemption at the bitter end
And I just hope that they might find their second chance
And I just hope that I might find my second chance
I hope they don't remember
All the shitty things I've done
When they etch my name in that rose colored granite
Oh the nights were long, I was young
My tongue was sharp, but my mind was dumb
As I raged on in that wild reckless abandon
Oh when they etch our names in that rose colored granite
Oh when they etch my name in that rose colored granite
Well I hope they don't remember
all the shitty things I've done
When they etch my name in that rose colored granite
Oh the nights were long, I was young
My tongue was sharp, but my mind was dumb
as I raged on in that wild reckless abandon
Oh when they etch our names in that rose colored granite
Oh when they etch my name in that rose colored granite
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Writer(s): Andrew Konechne
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