The empty streets A kiss in the back seat As we're going faster and faster The bittersweet taste of you and me As we're head first into disaster My words fade in the rain of bad excuses My body aches when our lips meet again We're fine as before when we're falling down Wash this situation off your hands The blood follows the water down the drain like a bullet through the barrel of a gun Or an idea of happiness A perspective on all your actions A comfort through sharp objects You completely lost me You say "all is black" Our life is forgotten for now Our senses restarting now Everything is roses Everything is fucking roses My words fade in this picture perfect romance We're supposed to be happy but we're not. no We're fine as before when we're falling down We're not even close Tonight is the first time i've seen you without that fake smile Those false lips And i didn't even notice A perspective on all your actions A comfort through sharp objects You completely lost me Everything is roses Everything is fucking roses
