dried roses

Back home Remembrance of your hands Leaves falling down In that autumn air Dried roses On the kitchen floor Left alone Still smells kind of sweet Little lies Right there, in your eyes Waves rolling in Ocean- salty skin Dried roses On the kitchen floor Left alone Still smells kind of sweet Cold air, freezing hands Mhm Cold air, freezing hands Mhm No words Just silence in the night Sunrise is close All I want is you Dried roses On the kitchen floor Left alone Still smells kind of Sweet Aa aa aa Aa aa a Mm mm mm