These Days - Roses Are Red



     
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These Days Lyrics


Still waiting a touch of turpentine
What are you hiding, girl?
Oh, have you made up your mind?She's nothing in her fantasies
She sings in broken melodies
That I'm putting back together againShe's nothing in her fantasies
She sings in broken melodies
That I'm putting back togetherThese days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love
The things we're guilty ofStill raining, another day inside
Why are you smiling, girl
Oh, have you made up your mind?If you want to
If you need to
It could be true tonightShe's nothing in her fantasies
She sings in broken melodies
That I'm putting back together againShe's nothing in her fantasies
She sings in broken melodies
That I'm putting back togetherThese days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love

The things we're guilty ofThese days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love
The things we're guilty ofThese days we're dreaming of
These days we're dreaming of
These days we're dreaming ofThese days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love
The things we're guilty ofThese days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love
The things we're guilty ofThese days we're dreaming of
The ways we fell in love
The things we're guilty of

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There are 2 bands with the same name: 1. An Alternative/Emo band from Rochester New York 2. A late 70s punk band from the UK with the single "Can't Understand b/w Your Love is Like a Ballistic Missile" released on Posthumous Petal records. Biographies are listed below: 1) Roses Are Red (2002-2007) was an alternative rock band formed in Rochester, New York & signed to Trustkill Records. Roses Are Red formed in the summer of 2002 from the ashes of numerous other bands around the Western New York area and originally featured Vincent Minervino on vocals...

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