The garden of roses
So many that can be chosen
But I stand and stare at you
Cause you are the better view
I smile to myself like a psycho
Hoping you’ll find a way to my row
All these beautiful things around me
Can’t compare to what I see
So I keep on staring
I hope I’m not overbearing
Cause looking at you makes me feel free
And this is exactly where I wanna be