Time Comes in Roses

Anyway
 You're seeing stars at night inside the plane
 You'd like to light me up, but I don't play
 Hey, you say, summer's on her way
 But she doesn't know it's the end of the world
 And she dances you back to the garden, girl
 But time comes in roses, I really love ya
 I'm tired of being like my mother
 I get excited, I get depressed
 I'm never happy with how I'm dressed
 Anyway
 There's nothing I won't tell you or not say
 And you like the way you hurt yourself today
 With the TV on the back foot up the way
 I'm scared of sleeping, and I don't know why
 How it dances you into a lonely night
 But time comes in roses, I really love ya
 I'm tired of being like my mother
 I get excited, I get depressed
 I'm never happy with how I'm dressed
 Five years wasted, I'm still young
 But only by a couple months
 And then I'm dead for all intents and purposes
 And I've been slower than I thought
 At getting my life off the rocks
 Nobody thinks I'm special yet
 Nobody thinks I'm special yet
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 Getting my life off the rocks
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 Getting my life off the rocks