eliora - roses Lyrics

I'm sick of making the first move
I'm sick of thinking about you
And I'm sick of calling my friends who
Are sick of talking about you
And I'm sick of telling dumb jokes
And complimenting your clothes
And I'm sick of roses on the street
Finding their way to my feet
Now they're on your porch
And you finally start to notice all the
Signals I've been
Sending for the last few months
This is tiring
I just want to be liked for once
Well, sadly now it seems
That it was all routine
And when I'm done, it's heartbreak number 21
I'm sick of staring at you
And pointing out your tattoos
And I'm sick of crying in my room
Cause your tone of text came off rude
And I'm sick of sending you replies
I'm just so desperate for your eyes
(On anything I write)
And I'm sick of roses on the street
Crushing underneath my feet
Now I stare at the wall
And you will never notice all the
Signals I've been
Sending for the last few months
This is tiring
I just want to be liked for once
Well, sadly now it seems
That it was all routine
And when I'm done, it's heartbreak number 21
If he wanted to he would
If he wanted to he would've
If he wanted to he would
If he wanted to he would've
If you wanted to you would
If you wanted to you would've
If you wanted to you would
Signals I've been
Sending for the last few months
This is tiring
I just want to be liked for once
At least I still have dreams
And fiction movie scenes
Replay them in my head as I go to sleep