Lyrics
Crystal clear I see the rose is frail
Perceiving the fragility of the rose clearly
The thorns hide easily in its beauty
The thorns are easily concealed within its beauty
As I go to grasp it in my hand
Attempting to reach for it, to hold it
My heart is torn beating from my chest
Feeling intense emotional pain
Let me be captivated
Desire to be captivated
By your beauty
By the beauty being observed
Then let me fall from your grace
Then desiring a fall from favor or grace
Unto my broken knees
Resulting in a state of vulnerability
Close My eyes so tightly
Shutting off from the situation intensely
The tears are welling up
Feeling tears about to emerge strongly
You aren't worth the waste
Believing the subject isn't deserving of emotion or attention
Of the salt or the water
Dismissing the idea of wasting emotions on the subject
Fuck all your false beauty
Rejecting the superficial or fake beauty
It was transparent just like your smile liar
Calling out the insincerity of the subject's smile
Your thorns caress my flesh
Feeling the painful touch of the subject
Crimson Drops on a snowy field liar
Bleeding due to the subject's harmful nature
I have watched you retrogress
Observing the subject's regression or decline
I have seen what you've become liar
Witnessing the negative transformation of the subject
Take your eyes off of me
Requesting the subject to stop focusing on the speaker
Its funny how fast blue eyes fade gray liar
Noting the rapid change from vibrant to dull in the subject's eyes
Let me be captivated By your beauty
Reiterating the desire to be entranced by beauty
Then let me fall from your grace
Then desiring a fall from favor or grace
Unto my broken knees
Resulting in a state of vulnerability once again
Close My eyes so tightly
Intensely shutting off from the situation again
The tears are welling up
Feeling tears about to emerge strongly once more
You aren't worth the waste
Believing the subject isn't deserving of emotion or attention once more
Of the salt or the water
Dismissing the idea of wasting emotions on the subject once more
And you are deceit
Labeling the subject as deceitful
Watching the sun play in your hair
Observing the subject with a detached attitude
I couldn't really care, care any less about you
Expressing apathy and lack of concern for the subject
Just wither away real beauty is forever
Stating the belief that true beauty lasts forever
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