The roses are dead
The violet's are too,
Everything seems dark
Cause I'm feeling blue.
The roses weren't always red
One time they were white
Everything changed
When I gave up my fight
Outside there were violet's
I let them go bad When outside looks fine
Who cares if you're sad
So the roses aren't red
And the violet's are dead
You can't only guess
What goes on in my head.
