Cold Roses
๐ต 760 characters
โฑ๏ธ 4:36 duration
๐ ID: 9365246
๐ Lyrics
The mirrors in the room go black and blue
On a Sunday morning in her Saturday shoes
We don't choose who we love
We don't choose
The lights over the Midway melt on the street
In a Sunday shoes, with her Saturday feet
She don't love who she choose
She don't need what she use
Daylight comes and exposes
Saturday's bruises and cold roses
Cold roses
Nothing but the sunlight will help you grow
From underneath your bed you can't see the window
We don't choose what we see
We don't choose
Fortunate and angry just like a child
All that money buys you medicine but can't buy you time
We don't choose what we love
And she don't need what she got
Daylight comes and exposes
Saturday's bruises and cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
On a Sunday morning in her Saturday shoes
We don't choose who we love
We don't choose
The lights over the Midway melt on the street
In a Sunday shoes, with her Saturday feet
She don't love who she choose
She don't need what she use
Daylight comes and exposes
Saturday's bruises and cold roses
Cold roses
Nothing but the sunlight will help you grow
From underneath your bed you can't see the window
We don't choose what we see
We don't choose
Fortunate and angry just like a child
All that money buys you medicine but can't buy you time
We don't choose what we love
And she don't need what she got
Daylight comes and exposes
Saturday's bruises and cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
Cold roses
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:21.86] The mirrors in the room go black and blue
[00:25.46] On a Sunday morning in her Saturday shoes
[00:29.93] We don't choose who we love
[00:32.64] We don't choose
[00:39.04] The lights over the Midway melt on the street
[00:42.62] In a Sunday shoes, with her Saturday feet
[00:47.17] She don't love who she choose
[00:50.78] She don't need what she use
[00:57.00] Daylight comes and exposes
[01:04.24] Saturday's bruises and cold roses
[01:16.00] Cold roses
[01:51.27] Nothing but the sunlight will help you grow
[01:54.86] From underneath your bed you can't see the window
[01:59.37] We don't choose what we see
[02:02.07] We don't choose
[02:08.34] Fortunate and angry just like a child
[02:12.90] All that money buys you medicine but can't buy you time
[02:17.44] We don't choose what we love
[02:20.10] And she don't need what she got
[02:26.43] Daylight comes and exposes
[02:33.63] Saturday's bruises and cold roses
[02:45.44] Cold roses
[02:53.54] Cold roses
[04:03.01] Cold roses
[04:11.16] Cold roses
[04:19.38] Cold roses
[04:31.06]
[00:25.46] On a Sunday morning in her Saturday shoes
[00:29.93] We don't choose who we love
[00:32.64] We don't choose
[00:39.04] The lights over the Midway melt on the street
[00:42.62] In a Sunday shoes, with her Saturday feet
[00:47.17] She don't love who she choose
[00:50.78] She don't need what she use
[00:57.00] Daylight comes and exposes
[01:04.24] Saturday's bruises and cold roses
[01:16.00] Cold roses
[01:51.27] Nothing but the sunlight will help you grow
[01:54.86] From underneath your bed you can't see the window
[01:59.37] We don't choose what we see
[02:02.07] We don't choose
[02:08.34] Fortunate and angry just like a child
[02:12.90] All that money buys you medicine but can't buy you time
[02:17.44] We don't choose what we love
[02:20.10] And she don't need what she got
[02:26.43] Daylight comes and exposes
[02:33.63] Saturday's bruises and cold roses
[02:45.44] Cold roses
[02:53.54] Cold roses
[04:03.01] Cold roses
[04:11.16] Cold roses
[04:19.38] Cold roses
[04:31.06]