Roses

Started off as close friends Boy look at how we lasted Never felt something like this Knew that it would happen Freshman Year We study study Met your mother and her hubby Sophomore Year We're dancing At the Homecoming Junior Year We're focused more Stressed out, papers on the floor Senior Year We're full of love Making out after graduation Everything is roses, roses Pretty sure that this would happen And we're talking all night long All night long Even distance makes us stronger College comes around Going our separate ways Different cities Oh yea Love when I come to town Get to see your face and you see mine But Freshman Year Is study study Never thought it'd break our bond I'm visiting your college Sneaking in your dorm Junior Year We're dancing without No backward glancing Senior Year You drop down on one knee And then you ask to marry me Everything is rose, roses Pretty sure that this would happen And we're talking all night long All night long My love for you lives on Roses Ahh ahh Everything is roses Ahh ahh Everything is roses