roses in the garden, how lovely and sweet. i bet you never knew, they can make you bleed. beauty is just a cover up, of all the pain that doesn't show. all the hard work and trouble society doesn't want you to know.
just to wake up on another day, just to act a different way. going through the same routine, just so you can have some money. why not cut loose, be free in a way not resorting to your noose.
so grab my hand, and we'll take a stand. together we will rise, United as one, that is the prize. we won't stop until you realize. that were not stupid to resort to the knife. we're lonley.we're broken. if only. we could've found our token.
so don't laugh at us for playing pretend, all we ever wanted was a loving friend. some one that would be by are side till the very end. someone we can rely on . someone who we could cry on. but we never got that chance, to hold thire hand. so now, I'm taking my final glance.