Dozen Dead Roses

A devil wearing Prada with a kiss as sweet poison
Strung out in these sheets I'm overdosing on bad choices
Pulling petals when I'm alone
Maybe she hates me, maybe she don't

I let you do it again
Crawl back into my bed
You cut me off at the stem
Slipped your thorn in my neck
I should have quit you instead
Im sitting here seeing red at the bar till it closes,
With a dozen dead roses

Its funny how I relapse every time you need attention
I wish there was a rehab for this 3am addiction
Forgot you not, I cant stop, till theres closure
I say it's over and then

I let you do it again
Crawl back into my bed
You cut me off at the stem
Slipped your thorn in my neck
I should have quit you instead
Im sitting here seeing red at the bar till it closes,
With a dozen dead roses

Forgot you not, I cant stop, till theres closure
I say it's over and then