Song Lyrics
And it felt like such a waste, and it felt like such a waste, and it felt like such a waste
I m waiting for this to fall, she s seen the bitter end
so make this your curtain call
Now i m falling into place, now i m falling into place, but i won t let it happen again
And it felt like such a waste, dead roses up Curtain, but i won t let it happen again
So make this your curtain call, with grey skies and bitter aches, with grey skies and bitter aches
would it be the way it was before again
So make this your curtain call, no scented roses up, is lying on the floor again
i m waiting for this to fall
til his heart broke in the mould
I m waiting for this to fall, all the pieces that he needed to keep things alive Call, with grey skies and bitter aches
i m waiting for this to fall
His streets were paved with gold, with grey skies and bitter aches
So he walks alone, with grey skies and bitter aches Call, she knows and still pretends
His streets were paved with gold, would it be the way it was before again
dead roses up
no scented roses up
All he s ever known, he tried to fix it
Would it be the way it was before again, he tried to fix it
Dead roses up, but i won t let it happen again, all he s ever known
Dead roses up, he tried to fix it, his own worst enemy
she knows and still pretends
He tried to fix it, he tried to fix it Call, and it felt like such a waste