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Life is no garden of roses
More like a thistle in time
Sailing passed
Waiting for no one is time
Now that you've killed me with your eyes
Why did you push me away?
How will I make it without you?
How will I go on my way?
Everything feels cold in the winter
Everything feels cold
Everything feels cold
Life is a garden of roses
Roses just wither and die
Know that you've killed me with your eyes
Why did you push me away?
How will I make it without you?
How will I go on my way?
Life is a garden of roses
Roses just whither and die