Blackbriar – Preserved Roses
Preserved Roses [Verse 1:] Scarlet now the colour of blood Ripped from the ground With selfish thoughts— Oh, the dying sound! Cutting away every single thorn Without a feeling of mourn... [Chorus (part):] Craving roses, greedy and cruel Ooh, I'm coming for you Roses, wandering free Ooh, which one will it be? [Verse 2:] Scarlet once the colour of Sweet-smelling petals Now drained from all scents Waiting for the bitter end With a low and humble bow You are all mine now... [Chorus:] Craving roses, greedy and cruel Ooh, I'm coming for you Roses, wandering free Ooh, which one will it be? Roses, greedy and cruel Ooh, I’m coming for you Roses, wandering free Ooh, which one will it be...? [Bridge, spoken:] And then at last Preserved and dry-pressed Forever lasting Dried out and dead Forever lasting Dried out and dead [Bridge, sung:] And then at last Preserved and dry-pressed Forever lasting Dried out and dead Forever lasting Dried out and dead... [Chorus/Outro:] Craving roses, greedy and cruel Ooh, I'm coming for you Roses, greedy and cruel Ooh, I’m coming for you Roses, wandering free Ooh, which one will it be? Roses, greedy and cruel Ooh, I'm coming for you, oh Roses, wandering free Ooh, which one will it be? Which one will it be? |