White rose by among the leaves

I find it hard to believe…I didn’t know what I wanted
It’s been so long, that I’m sure that I’ve started.
There’s a cloud that follows YOU
yeah not me
There’s a white rose dying
In the middle of the street!

And there’s always something keeping me from sleep.
And the record keeps on spinning after me

I’ll live forever in the pictures that I take!
We’ve all had one
This is my mistake
No one really cares
What you do or say

And there’s always something keeping me from sleep.
And the record keeps on spinning after 3

Open your windows on a sunny afternoon
Rocking chairs
Sitting next to you
Oh don’t be afraid
In time you’ll have one too!

But there’s always something keeping me from sleep.
And the record keeps on spinning after 3