L ife is no garden o f rose s
M ore l ike a v essel i n time
S ailing fast
Waiting for no o ne th is time
S ailing fa st
Waiting for no o ne th is time
N ow that you've kill ed me with your eyes
Why d id y ou push m e away
H ow will I make it w ithout yo u
How will I go on my way
E verything fe els cold i n the wi nter
Everything fe els c old
Everything feels cold i n th e winter
Everything fe els cold
Life is a g arden of ros es
R oses just wither and d ie
Now th at you've k illed m e with your e yes
W hy did you push me away
How wi ll I make it wi thout you
How wi ll I go on my way
L ife is a g arden of roses
R oses just wither and die