Left Like Roses

Go to what goes back From the wild Follow it and stay there Stuck in your shack You see pointlessness all round You can let me lay there For a while Carry on, left like roses Piece by piece, by the side of the road If you can't collect yourself up from the one that you love I know that Spring is coming But I don't know what Spring may bring I can stick around and let you in on nothing But out here swimming Missing what it was That bothered us on land That bothered us in the Summertime The season none of us could stand Carry on, rotten roses Left for no one By the side of the road If you can't collect yourself up from the one that you love You know how it goes