Roses are red violets are blue
Get a grip man I'm over you
Shoulda come through before midnight
Now you will never again see my daylight
Violets are blue so is the sky
Too busy getting high
You left me down below
Success was slow
Now all you can do is watch me glow
Roses are red
You chose the wrongside instead
I chose the path of God and myself
You're not even a memory on my dusty shelf
Thrown into the trash to decompose
It's what you deserve I suppose