Turn around there's those eyes again.
Turn around fake indifference and I.
Watch their cold, dark sillhouettes disappear.
A hundred bodies fill this room.
And all their faces overdone.
Pain is foreign, foreign to us.
---She is in a room with a bunch of fake people.
--- They are cold and dark.
---Their makeup is overdone and fake.
---They don't feel pain.
I don't even know you.
You won't even know I'm gone.
Was it something I did wrong?
Roses, roses cold.
Roses, roses sold.
---She doesn't know her lover anymore.
---He's so unaware of her presence anymore.
---She wonders what made the relationship die.
---The roses he once gave her are cold, she's looking at them, remembering But now they are cold.
Turn around red and whites again.
I'd sell my kicks for one more low tar.
Fever hand in hand with shoelace bracelets.
Why are some girls so naive?
He didn't unbutton your blouse to see.
A better view of your heart.
Oh yeah, can't blame you for trying.
---She remembers how naive she had once been to fall in love with the boy she did. She is now giving future advice to all girls to not let boys get what they want.
---She can't blame them for trying, because that's exactly how she once was.
I don't even know you.
You won't even know I'm gone.
Was it something I did wrong?
Roses, roses cold.
Roses, roses sold out.
Roses, roses cold.
Roses, roses sold out.
---The roses are cold.
---He needed to bring her a rose, but they are sold out and there are no more.
Sing it soft.
Make it slow.
Apples parachute the boys back down.
Fill it up.
Overflow.
A new, improved modern way to feel.
---The way she is thinking is a new way to feel.
--Apples(butts) make the boys come to ya.
---Fill it up, your fakeness, and overflow it.
---This way, your fakeness overtakes your true feelings.
I don't even know you.
You won't even know I'm gone.
I don't even know you.
You won't even know I'm gone.
Was it something I did wrong?
Was it something I did wrong?
Was it something I did wrong?
---She stills questions the relationship, and whether it was her fault or not.
---She claims to know the boy anymore, or what he has become.
WOW. I'm prolly so wrong, it's not even funny.
But come on, tell me you're opinion. Help me out, cause that's what I got from the song!
Hope this makes some people feel good, or better.
ILOVEMEG&DIA.
Alright, peace guys.
Turn around there's those eyes again. Turn around fake indifference and I. Watch their cold, dark sillhouettes disappear. A hundred bodies fill this room. And all their faces overdone. Pain is foreign, foreign to us.
---She is in a room with a bunch of fake people. --- They are cold and dark. ---Their makeup is overdone and fake. ---They don't feel pain.
I don't even know you. You won't even know I'm gone. Was it something I did wrong? Roses, roses cold. Roses, roses sold.
---She doesn't know her lover anymore. ---He's so unaware of her presence anymore. ---She wonders what made the relationship die. ---The roses he once gave her are cold, she's looking at them, remembering But now they are cold.
Turn around red and whites again. I'd sell my kicks for one more low tar. Fever hand in hand with shoelace bracelets. Why are some girls so naive? He didn't unbutton your blouse to see. A better view of your heart. Oh yeah, can't blame you for trying.
---She remembers how naive she had once been to fall in love with the boy she did. She is now giving future advice to all girls to not let boys get what they want. ---She can't blame them for trying, because that's exactly how she once was.
I don't even know you. You won't even know I'm gone. Was it something I did wrong? Roses, roses cold. Roses, roses sold out. Roses, roses cold. Roses, roses sold out.
---The roses are cold. ---He needed to bring her a rose, but they are sold out and there are no more.
Sing it soft. Make it slow. Apples parachute the boys back down. Fill it up. Overflow. A new, improved modern way to feel.
---The way she is thinking is a new way to feel. --Apples(butts) make the boys come to ya. ---Fill it up, your fakeness, and overflow it. ---This way, your fakeness overtakes your true feelings.
I don't even know you. You won't even know I'm gone. I don't even know you. You won't even know I'm gone. Was it something I did wrong? Was it something I did wrong? Was it something I did wrong?
---She stills questions the relationship, and whether it was her fault or not. ---She claims to know the boy anymore, or what he has become.
WOW. I'm prolly so wrong, it's not even funny. But come on, tell me you're opinion. Help me out, cause that's what I got from the song! Hope this makes some people feel good, or better. ILOVEMEG&DIA. Alright, peace guys.