Song parody of
White Rose (Act 1)
by Love Like Enemies
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Why speak when words are taken
Like score
I'm tired of running, why do I feel so torn
Hold me accountable, you're the perfect thorn
I wish you waited
For as long as I held on to you
I forgot their faces, when you came to light
To be nothing more, but a stranger left in the night
I know, I am being strong
But I wish you would come back home
How can I say this
I hate that I
Couldn't save us
Without you here
I don't think that
I can face this
Is there any feeling
That can replace it
Its hard to believe that
We can
Be so contagious
Why speak when words are taken
Like score
I'm tired of running, why do I feel so torn
Hold me accountable, you're the perfect thorn
You can't hide from who you were
Return to me, not another wreckage lost out to sea
Return to me, before the fire burns right through the seams
Return to me, I'll wake you from this dream
Return to me
Nothing is as it seems
Why speak when words are taken like score
I'm tired of running, why do I feel so torn
Hold me accountable, you're the perfect thorn
You can't hide from who you were
Why speak when words are taken
Like score
I'm tired of running, why do I feel so torn
Hold me accountable, you're the perfect thorn
I wish you waited
For as long as I held on to you
I forgot their faces, when you came to light
To be nothing more, but a stranger left in the night
I know, I am being strong
But I wish you would come back home
How can I say this
I hate that I
Couldn't save us
Without you here
I don't think that
I can face this
Is there any feeling
That can replace it
Its hard to believe that
We can
Be so contagious
Why speak when words are taken
Like score
I'm tired of running, why do I feel so torn
Hold me accountable, you're the perfect thorn
You can't hide from who you were
Return to me, not another wreckage lost out to sea
Return to me, before the fire burns right through the seams
Return to me, I'll wake you from this dream
Return to me
Nothing is as it seems
Why speak when words are taken like score
I'm tired of running, why do I feel so torn
Hold me accountable, you're the perfect thorn
You can't hide from who you were
