Текст песни Save Your Roses - MOTHICA

Save Your Roses

I could kill my faith to take you home
Don't care if every taste is leaving me hollow
I'm counting all the ways I'd reap what you sow
You lead and I follow
You lead and I follow

All my colors fade to grey

How many more shots can I take, I take
Before I crash out into the waves?
How many more times can I break, I break?
Don't save your roses
Don't save your roses for my grave
For my grave, grave, grave, for my—

Hate that I crave your velvet touch
But I wear these chains like I'm yours for the takin'
I'd do anything just to feel the rush
This bed I'm making
Only leaves me vacant, oh-oh

All my colors fade to grey

How many more shots can I take, I take
Before I crash out into the waves?
How many more times can I break, I break?
Don't save your roses
Don't save your roses

How many more shots can I take
Before I crash out into the waves?
How many more times can I break, I break?
Don't save your roses
Don't save your roses for my grave
For my grave

Don't save your roses for my grave, my grave
Don't save your roses for my grave