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​Cold Roses

This song is by Keller & The Keels.

Mirrors in the room turn black and blue
On a Sunday morning in Saturday shoes
We don't choose who we love
We don't choose

Lights on midway melt in the street
On a Sunday morning in Saturday feet
And she don't love who we chose
And she don't need what she use

Daylight comes in exposing
Saturday bruises and cold roses
Cold roses

Nothing but the sunlight can help you grow
From underneath your bed you can't see the window
We don't choose what we see
We don't choose

Fortunate and angry just like a child
All that money buys you medicine but it can't buy you time
We don't choose what we love
She don't need what she got

Daylight comes in exposing
Saturday bruises and cold roses
Cold roses

Written by:

Adams David Ryan Bmi; Bowersock J P Na 0 I; Cashdollar Cindy Bmi; Pemberton Brad; Catherine Popper