July For Kings

Roses
people are sayingyou murdered your ex-wifedid you use a shotgun a rope or a kitchen knife?i know you better than thati don't believe it's true.it was easier for you just to let it goyou're always digging around in the dirt i knowbut it was all just talk they couldn't prove it truei know you better than that i swear to god i doyour backyard's full of rosesis there something you're keeping to yourselfyour backyard's full of roseswere you digging a hole for something else?you're singing hallelujah, hallelujah at Sunday morning masswill my heart refuse to charge a man of God with the Devil's craftshe's been missing for almost eleven yearsit's hard to believe she just up and disappearedbut if it could happen i guess it could happen to youpeople are saying "what did you do it for?is it because she wasn't 22 anymore?"Letras de cancioneseverybody knewbut they couldn't prove it truei know you better than thatat least i hope i doyour backyard's full of rosesis there something you're keeping to yourselfyour backyard's full of roseswere you digging a hole for something else?now how would you sleephow would you sleepwith that voice in your head?how would you sleephow would you sleep with that ghost in your bed?shut it out shut it out to live with what you'd donewhen the weight of it really sank inyou'd have to tell someoneyou're singing hallelujah hallelujah at Sunday masscould it be a man of God has his heart in the Devil's grasp?your backyard's full of rosesis there something you're keeping to yourselfyour backyard's full of roseswere you digging a hole for something else?your backyard's full of rosesis it full of rosesis it full of rosesis it full of rosesis it full of rosesis it full of rosesis there something you're keeping to yourself? From Letras Mania