Track · Sep 27, 2025 · English
Roses in the Rain
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[Verse 1]
Black umbrellas bloom like mourning flowers,
I count the seconds, not the hours.
Your name etched in marble, cold and clean—
But I still see you in the in-between.
The chapel smells of wilted grace,
And every hymn wears your face.
I replay the night you said goodbye,
But memory edits out the why.
[Pre-Chorus]
I see your shadow in the stained glass light,
A flicker caught between wrong and right.
The past plays loud in the quiet rain—
A requiem dressed in perfume and pain.
[Chorus]
Roses in the rain, falling like regret,
I bury you in silence I can’t forget.
You were the flame I couldn’t hold,
Now I’m freezing in the fire we sold.
I scream your name into the sky’s refrain—
But all I get are roses in the rain.
[Verse 2]
Your lipstick stains on cigarette ends,
A love that broke but never bends.
I see your laugh in the rearview blur,
A ghost in lace, a saboteur.
They speak of peace, of letting go—
But grief’s a garden that won’t grow.
I wear your ring like a wound on my hand,
Still waiting for a final reprimand.
[Pre-Chorus]
I see your shadow in the stained glass light,
A flicker caught between wrong and right.
The past plays loud in the quiet rain—
A requiem dressed in perfume and pain.
[Chorus]
Roses in the rain, falling like regret,
I bury you in silence I can’t forget.
You were the flame I couldn’t hold,
Now I’m freezing in the fire we sold.
I scream your name into the sky’s refrain—
But all I get are roses in the rain.
[Bridge – Tempo drops, eerie guitar arpeggios]
I built a shrine from a broken frame
Lit candles with your middle name
But every prayer just bounces back,
A funeral dressed in shades of black.
The truth is cruel, the past is vain—
And love still bleeds through roses in the rain.
[Final Chorus – Double-time drums, soaring vocals]
Roses in the rain, falling like regret,
I bury you in silence I can’t forget.
You were the flame I couldn’t hold,
Now I’m freezing in the fire we sold.
I scream your name into the sky’s refrain—
But all I get are roses in the rain.
Roses in the rain...
Roses in the rain...
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Roses in the rain...
Roses in the rain...
Style
haunting violinsemo punk horror punkhaunting gothic male vocalsgothic art rockenglish
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Sean_Williamson
Sean_WilliamsonGeneratedSep 27, 2025
ModelZona