Roses and Riots

I could count the stars Wait until the dawn I could cry tears of honey Sweet as the hummingbird's song I could drift away Walking paths I never thought to follow I could meet someone new Feed them love and make them swallow You are mayhem and quiet You are roses and riots I don't know where to start without you Even though I'm beginning to doubt you You say everything that I need to hear Ghostlike words that drift 'round the atmosphere You linger even when you're supposed to be dead You always did say things that you wanted unsaid Loving an artist is hard when it's only in bed Cause it was always more beautiful inside your head --- Roses and Riots - Lizzy McAlpine