How come you're not here, roses?
I've got preformed
Collective consciousness attempt too well
What happens here to be remembered well?
Like each night that dad blacked out
But the photos that prove we were happy
And each teacher's invitation
But sent with purest intentions
And each red room with him
Another chance to feel like less of an orphan
A moment to cherish
Or another dried blood
Upon the war in all to love
The power of positive thinking
Is this a possession to be choosing?
Oh, them or anyway
Someone I meant, his failures, to his failures
Made a monster the town mob intends to ignite
But luck's paternal, it's so warm in the torchlights
So it's too early for that now
Again, I shall pass, touch all over
We here need it, yeah, but it's not right
Those are the lives
And these are our little star cardboard costumes
And, oh, to be cast after being shoved upon and shoved away
Strung us up high, nobody thought
You don't hear what was said
So they're all ashamed that it was too
Early for that
And I'd like to move on
So I'll just say it once
Why does it seem like the right thing to do
Is never up to the croner?
And all the real orphans forgiving
Being deemed irrecoverable
Always the fear of demeaning the homeland
Look up, you're someone's benefit of the doubt
Not trying to earn it so roses could die
And it's too early for that now
It's too early for that now
It's too early for that now
It's too early for that now
