Look down and see the roses

Ahaha

Look down and see the roses they loosing

Ahaha

Look down and see the roses

Ahaha

Look down and see the roses they poison

This golden trees

They take the soul out of me

I don't know gonna go

But when feel a feel a hand I'll know

Roses blushing on my feet

The red pouring on my knees

Not a crip or blood

Red and Blue on the seats

Black scar on my heart

Not hot or cold

Different visions in my oricles

I remember street fighter and Motorola

Football and the coca cola

Now my vision fade away

Damn thing fucking changed

Remember when I used to break a sweat

Now I'm a genius on the internet

Roses slowly turn to coal

My heart slowly turn to moal

God griving on my soul

Only angels really know

I'm still searching a reason

Barely ever had treason

Still searching deep within

Let me know when I feel something

Thoughts blank

And the boredom jumping

My self esteem start bumping

When the roses in the ground start punching