Are those still useful to me?

Sometimes you think you know them

But they're living double lives

 I'm never gonna love again 

We feel the same way about different things 

Different ways about the same things

And it's going in circles 

From which I can't escape 

Like roses

We blossom

Then die

We fall apart 

You need to disengage

Put your worries to sleep 

This place isn't yours

You're only a small talk between life and death