Paroles de White Roses

This dance Asks for White roses beneath our feet Watch where You step Unless you wanna get hurt I guess We’re too old To fall in love desperately I’ve learned The hard way To love an idea is destructive As the rain pours over us, dear Listen to our beating hearts here The sun will rise and I’ll be gone, dear Don’t weigh on me We´ll find pleasure beyond measure Then I’ll disappear Shadows Lurk in You help me invite them in You know My shit Still, you still chose to stay Swim in Deeply Imperfect curves and lines I accept And you too These hours of escapism