The last petal fell off the rose that ive found
I've come to see that everything is growth or doubt
Turn off your cause
No point to waste your thoughts
On a life that will spit you out
You never knew yourself
Face yourself
Face yourself
Id lose it all to just roll the dice
My skin and my bones know what its like
To be scarred to be hurt
To lose all that i deserve
To be crushed to be framed
Torn apart but not feel pain
But you could never take what belongs to me
I wont worry i wont look back
You'll throw away what you have
Dont act like you know whats right
You live for trends youve lost sight
Six years ive spent
Working for whats left
Of a dream thats dead
This cant be the end
My hope and faith
Six years too late
Done old and lost
But i still believe
Youre handed gold
I live with coal
You act so tall
Youre such a joke
But you could never take what belongs to me
I wont worry i wont look back
You'll throw away what you have
Dont act like you know whats right
You live for trends youve lost sight
Wither like a rose
Writer(s): Peter Zengerle
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