Roses

So now you’re asking who stole your freedom
When the truth is you gave it away
You’ve been selling yourself short
And now you’re dragging your ball and chain
You’re building your own cage
Laying roses on your own grave
You can tell your girlfriend to snuff it
And then convince yourself how you’ve changed
Well, it’s just another nail in your coffin
If you think it’s all just a game
You can make your way to the window
See what tomorrow holds in store
But it’s just like chasing your shadow
If you think it’s not your own fault