[Verse 1]
Turn around, there's those eyes again
Turn around, fake indifference and I
Watch the cold, dark silhouettes disappear
A hundred bodies fill this room
And all their faces overdone
Pain is foreign, foreign to us
[Chorus]
I don't even know you
You won't even know I'm gone
Was it something I did wrong?
[Post-Chorus]
Roses, roses cold
Roses, roses sold out
[Verse 2]
Turn around, reds and whites again
I'd sell my kicks for one more low tar
Fevers hand-in-hand with shoelace bracelets
Why are some girls so naive?
He didn't unbutton your blouse to see
A better view of your heart, oh yeah, can't blame you for trying
[Chorus]
I don't even know you
You won't even know I'm gone
Was it something I did wrong?
[Post-Chorus]
Roses, roses cold
Roses, roses sold out
Roses, roses cold
Roses, roses sold out
[Bridge]
Sing it soft, make it slow
Apples parachute the boys back down
Fill it up, overflow
A new improved modern way to feel
[Chorus]
I don't even know you
You won't even know I'm gone
I don't even know you
You won't even know I'm gone
[Outro]
Was it something I did wrong?
Was it something I did wrong?
Was it something I did wrong?
Roses was written by Dia Frampton & Meg Frampton.
Roses was produced by Bill Lefler & Stacy Jones.