Life is a gift like fresh cut roses Cut from the branch and brought inside It’s a slow contradiction that’s beauty in a vase When the cords are cut that’s when we start to die
Lately death and life get so confusing I can’t tell the difference here tonight Lately every breath feels like I’m kissing death And when time is dead I cease to be alive
If you hide yourself deep inside, deep inside In time you’ve got nothing left to hide There’s nothing left inside Tonight, honey I am gonna break your heart Mine was broken from the start, broken from the start
Choice is the only thing we’re given For one will live, another dies One road says hello the other says goodbye And the roads that you don’t choose begin to die
They won’t pay a cent to hear you laughing They might pay a little to hear you cry If you do it long enough they might even pay attention But they still won’t pay respect until you die, d