Softspoken Throw Me Your Roses
Run away
No look back
Brace yourself for this
Woke up
Headache
Pissed off and frustrated
Torn apart, caught up in space time
Black hole sun, draw a hard line
Right now, shaking
The world outside is fading
Take another L feeling so down
Heart full of fire never burns out
This just might be all that we need
A diamond-cut omen to reach for the moment
This just might be all that we need
I'm owning this moment, so throw me your roses
Holding on with a vagrant absent mind
I lose my grip expecting to fly
This just might be all that we need
A diamond-cut omen to reach for the moment
This just might be all that we need
I'm owning this momеnt, so throw me your roses
Pressurе-forged dichotomy
Build my hope on atrophy
That's my devotion
Throw me your roses
This just might be all that we need
This just might be all that we need
A diamond-cut omen to reach for the moment
This just might be all that we need
I'm owning this moment, so throw me your roses
