jointheinternet - Ruffians Lyrics

The first of May when I see the roses decay
And slowly become chrysanthemums

A dance just with you is all I ask tonight and dare I say
The sands of time I pray will pause

Oh I don't know which way I could fall tomorrow
Or pretty much any day after

The crushing alarm is a bringer of good and bad
Pillars of thoughtful answers

Imagine the snow as it falls into little piles
Of slowly inhaled chrysanthemums

A dance in the hall; just what I need to destroy in myself
Looking for answers
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