Roses - Grace Grundy

Takin' it slow, but it’s not typical

He already knows that my love is fire

His heart was a stone, but then his hands they roam

I turned him to gold and took him higher

Well, I’ll be your daydream, I’ll wear your favorite things

We could be beautiful

Get drunk on the good life, I’ll take you to paradise

Say you’ll never let me go

Deep in my bones, I can feel you

Take me back to a time only we knew

Hideaway

We could waste the night with an old film

Smoke a little weed on my couch in the backroom

Hideaway

Say you’ll never let me go

Say you’ll never let me go

Say you’ll never let me go