Текст песни April Sixth - Roses

Verse 1 & 2:
You took the roses, dead and gone, I gave
You took the sun and moon from which we made
You'll be the one to kill me, in the end
All the promises you swore were true
You're full of lies in everything you do
You'll be the one to ruin me

Chorus:
Maybe after all, you will see,
As I start to cut away, and start to take me life!

Break:
As I start to cut away,
you got to promise me that you will take my knife!