Roses (acoustic) Lyrics

Living with no control

Living with no meaning

It's an overwhelming

An overwhelming feeling

Seen him in bleak on a weekday evening

Fits in well with all the heathens

The pill kicks in and he goes missing

Lives like death is standing with him

The music is the medicine

The last living part inside of him

All the roses in the garden

It's the key to make it open

Every life is slowly closing

Is holding on really hopeless

In the river to the ocean

We're all locked into the motion

I've been skint and I've been cashed

Don't follow me down darker paths

Walking through then crawling back

We're all born then turn to ash

The music is the medicine

The last living part inside of him

All the roses in the garden

It's the key to make it open

Every life is slowly closing

Is holding on really hopeless

In the river to the ocean

We're all locked into the motion

The music is the medicine

The music is the medicine

The music is the medicine

The music is the medicine