Against the Current - Roses Lyrics
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Roses
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What Are The Lyrics For Roses By Against the Current?
Waited all night for you to come home
I always hated sleeping alone Watching the roses wither away Wishing my memories would die out the same I waited all night, yeah, you never came I miss the long nights under street lights When our hearts were made of gold I miss the feeling that we had then We were never growing old Yeah, I miss it all Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh Yeah, I miss it all Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh Everyone's trying to help me move on They say it gets better in the long run You could say that I've a couple good days But nobody's eyes shine quite the same way I waited all night, yeah, you never came I miss the long nights under street lights When our hearts were made of gold I miss the feeling that we had then We were never growing old Yeah, I miss it all Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh Yeah, I miss it all Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh Waited all night for you to come home I always hated sleeping alone I hope that the lipstick I left on your face Stays red like the roses I laid on your grave I miss the long nights under street lights When our hearts were made of gold I miss the feeling that we had then We were never growing old Yeah, I miss it all Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh Yeah, I miss it all Whoa oh, whoa oh, whoa oh |
Who Wrote Roses By Against the Current?
Daniel Gow, Chrisina Costanza, William Ferri, Stephen Aiello, Nick Long, Thomas James Schleiter
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What's The Duration Of The Roses By Against the Current?The duration of Roses is 3:37 minutes and seconds. |
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