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was handing out the roses
See, this stems back from when I was angry 'bout the old shit
So every tear that shed for me just fell into an ocean, the rain

perfect
Want to do something extra cause she worth it
Aint nothing get her better than rose petals
Long stems better, copped two or three dozen, whatever
I

So somber for longer 
Grab a rose by its stem let all the thorns sink in 
Resemble the trees and stay out of line
Drifting through the depths water

let's not pretend
I rose from the stem
After being dead, but I'm walking again
I popped out like I am Glenn
Aint get bit, but I'll be setting the trends

sore

It's not enough anymore
I'm not enough anymore

Love wasn't a rose
Just a stem of thorns
Overgrown, lustful prose
Needing to be shorn

Through

walls could talk 
You think color would matter 
Flattery in details 
Attempted battery on fern 
Why beat around bush
No ring on these Roses 
Just a stem

loathe
I get the signal and I'm taking off my clothes
If you're the roots and he's the stem then I'm the rose

And so we laugh
Then get up and go
You drive

game put it in a hogtie
What it sounds like when you know it's godlike
Rare unicorn born in human form
Heard the beat and rose like a stem with

fight instead
Cuz if they the rose We The Stem
I stay awake at night but once I had chased the light
I knew that I might fail but I could not sleep when I

if you climb this highest tree
I’ll sing you a lullaby

and so she climbs
each moss step with moonlit rose
and blackberry stems
to a bed of stars
where

SO GONE

Pick the rose from the stem
Just keep safe from the thorn
Cause it might make you bleed
And it might break your heart
Like the sun in

as Lionel
You gotta smoke this off some foil and let that shit drip on the vinyl

I got the clipper with me, I don't mean Kennard
Fuck is a dozen stems? Don’t

jeans, baby come up out them
X with no Malcolm, rose with no stem
I lay it on thick, your flow is so thin
Like opening my front door, you know I go in
Your

gathering.
Nodding and smiling and whispering
On this path through the evening woods.
 
We were both like new roses on the stem,
And the world was still  one

Hold me down
I'm not the one to stay around
I'm lost again
It's getting kind of turbulent
Pull the roses out
The stems look sad and wilted now
You

Yeah, Blue Rose, Blue Rose
See, you gone grow taller
Know lately stem been feeling smaller
You so much more than
Sun and soil
Don't even need the water

the roses when I spit
I want you to hit rewind and listen to it again

I haven't felt a soul like yours in a while, maybe ever
Maybe our stems can intertwine

Blue Roses

Flyleaf

Between the Stars

2014

Let go of the stems, free to bloom again
Let go of the stems, free to bloom again

Here I go, collecting roses to me from you
Oh, here I go, a dozen red

loves and love me nots
But all I've left to prove
Is an empty stem and pedals at my shoes
Why do I wreck the roses I'd rather give to you
Why pick

Lo, how a Rose e'er blooming
From tender stem hath sprung!
Of Jesse's lineage coming
By ancient sibyls sung

A rose doth bear a flower
All in

Only a Rose from My Mother's Grave

Hank Snow

The Yodelling Ranger (1936-1947)

1994

Written by Del Lyon - Lani McIntire
Recorded by Hank Snow

It's only a rose from my mother's grave
That I'd planted long long ago
I pulled it from

Rose, harsh rose
marred and with stint of petals,
meagre flower, thin flowers
sparse of leaf,
more precious
than a wet rose
single on a stem
you are

All my life they told me I was pretty as a rose
Soft and sweet as sugar petals white as fallen snow
Treasured for my beauty they would trim off all

Cannonball Days

Ryan Adams

Gold [Bonus CD]

2001

like a stem and I guess you're with him
I'm sure that he treats you just fine
So bottoms up cheers baby here's to your tears
And all of your roses