Dozen Dead Roses

A devil wearing Prada with a kiss as sweet poison

Strung out in these sheets I'm overdosing on bad choices

Pulling petals when I'm alone

Maybe she hates me, maybe she don't

I let you do it again

Crawl back into my bed

You cut me off at the stem

Slipped your thorn in my neck

I should have quit you instead

Im sitting here seeing red at the bar till it closes,

With a dozen dead roses

Its funny how I relapse every time you need attention

I wish there was a rehab for this 3am addiction

Forgot you not, I cant stop, till theres closure

I say it's over and then

I let you do it again

Crawl back into my bed

You cut me off at the stem

Slipped your thorn in my neck

I should have quit you instead

Im sitting here seeing red at the bar till it closes,

With a dozen dead roses

Forgot you not, I cant stop, till theres closure

I say it's over and then