Listen
Roses are red and violets are blue
I'm stuck in the meadows being lost in what to do
I'm stuck with my thoughts alone been tortured in my room
Late night on the microphone up talking to the moon
Waking up at night too long I haven't slept since June
Don't tell me I'm fine for real don't need your preaching too
I know life ain't perfect but it's been uncomfortable
Right now I might deserve it for the way I've acted too
She don't wanna talk no more since being with that dude
Why I even try no more I lose the more grew
At least I know I'm getting bigger
Far from being winner got my skin getting little thicker
Happy with my job but I still eat ramen for dinner
Asking God for grace cause he been treating me like sinner
Treat me more with healing stead of praying to this ceiling
Been a good guy so long I might try being villain
Might try being different
Try to live more when I listen
Be open to women that don't care about my feelings
Ah Ironically, already did it
This just how I fitness
Working out with all my stitches
Might turn to a menace since she rather be his missus
Too much I been tripping on the too far we done drifted
Listen
Roses are red and violets are blue
I'm stuck in the meadows being lost in what to do
I'm stuck with my thoughts alone, been tortured in my room
Late night on the microphone up talking to the moon
Searching for the truth
Searching if it's worth it must be purpose in this blue
Sitting with the trees done had me talking to the spruce
Really it's been palm trees vacation type of yew
Losing all my past loves done made a stronger muse
Working like I'm next up but waiting in this queue
This year around Christmas I might turn into a Scrooge
Only thing that's different is my pockets isn't huge
Pocketing my tomb i been dying in these notes
Locked into the booth least I'm trying to be dope
This all just venting from a poet
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Roses are red and violets are blue
I'm stuck in the meadows being lost in what to do
I'm stuck with my thoughts alone been tortured in my room
Late night on the microphone up talking to the moon
Waking up at night too long I haven't slept since June
Don't tell me I'm fine for real don't need your preaching too
I know life ain't perfect but it's been uncomfortable
Right now I might deserve it for the way I've acted too
She don't wanna talk no more since being with that dude
Why I even try no more I lose the more grew
At least I know I'm getting bigger
Far from being winner got my skin getting little thicker
Happy with my job but I still eat ramen for dinner
Asking God for grace cause he been treating me like sinner
Treat me more with healing stead of praying to this ceiling
Been a good guy so long I might try being villain
Might try being different
Try to live more when I listen
Be open to women that don't care about my feelings
Ah Ironically, already did it
This just how I fitness
Working out with all my stitches
Might turn to a menace since she rather be his missus
Too much I been tripping on the too far we done drifted
Listen
Roses are red and violets are blue
I'm stuck in the meadows being lost in what to do
I'm stuck with my thoughts alone, been tortured in my room
Late night on the microphone up talking to the moon
Searching for the truth
Searching if it's worth it must be purpose in this blue
Sitting with the trees done had me talking to the spruce
Really it's been palm trees vacation type of yew
Losing all my past loves done made a stronger muse
Working like I'm next up but waiting in this queue
This year around Christmas I might turn into a Scrooge
Only thing that's different is my pockets isn't huge
Pocketing my tomb i been dying in these notes
Locked into the booth least I'm trying to be dope
This all just venting from a poet
Roses are red and violets are blue
I'm stuck in the meadows being lost in what to do
I'm stuck with my thoughts alone been tortured in my room
Late night on the microphone up talking to the moon
Waking up at night too long I haven't slept since June
Don't tell me I'm fine for real don't need your preaching too
I know life ain't perfect but it's been uncomfortable
Right now I might deserve it for the way I've acted too
She don't wanna talk no more since being with that dude
Why I even try no more I lose the more grew
At least I know I'm getting bigger
Far from being winner got my skin getting little thicker
Happy with my job but I still eat ramen for dinner
Asking God for grace cause he been treating me like sinner
Treat me more with healing stead of praying to this ceiling
Been a good guy so long I might try being villain
Might try being different
Try to live more when I listen
Be open to women that don't care about my feelings
Ah Ironically, already did it
This just how I fitness
Working out with all my stitches
Might turn to a menace since she rather be his missus
Too much I been tripping on the too far we done drifted
Listen
Roses are red and violets are blue
I'm stuck in the meadows being lost in what to do
I'm stuck with my thoughts alone, been tortured in my room
Late night on the microphone up talking to the moon
Searching for the truth
Searching if it's worth it must be purpose in this blue
Sitting with the trees done had me talking to the spruce
Really it's been palm trees vacation type of yew
Losing all my past loves done made a stronger muse
Working like I'm next up but waiting in this queue
This year around Christmas I might turn into a Scrooge
Only thing that's different is my pockets isn't huge
Pocketing my tomb i been dying in these notes
Locked into the booth least I'm trying to be dope
This all just venting from a poet
Writer: James Randolph
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid