(Verse 1)
I wore white for every funeral
Called it love, but it was beautiful lies
Kept my bruises underneath velvet sleeves
Smiled through tears and apologized
You swore forever with poison lips
Turned my heaven into a cage
And every time I’d break and run
I’d find another with the same old face
(Pre-Chorus)
I watered thorns and called them roses
Held onto ghosts that left me broken
I lost myself in someone else’s storm
Till there was nothing left to mourn
(Chorus)
Dead roses bloom in the dark somehow
Even after winter tears them down
I’ve been buried underneath the pain
But roots remember how to live again
I don’t need saving, I survived the flood
I’ve washed your name out of my blood
And though my heart still bears the scars you left
I’m learning how to love myself
Dead roses bloom…
(Verse 2)
Empty rooms and midnight echoes
Photographs I couldn’t throw away
Spent a thousand lonely Sundays
Learning how to hear my own name
I met the girl inside the mirror
She was shattered, she was afraid
But piece by piece she stitched together
Everything they tried to take
(Pre-Chorus)
No more kingdoms built on promises
No more crowns made out of loneliness
I’m not waiting for somebody else
To tell me I deserve myself
(Chorus)
Dead roses bloom in the dark somehow
Even after winter tears them down
I’ve been buried underneath the pain
But roots remember how to live again
I don’t need saving, I survived the flood
I’ve washed your name out of my blood
And though my heart still bears the scars you left
I’m learning how to love myself
Dead roses bloom…
(Bridge)
I danced alone among the ruins
Found peace inside the silence too
And if another heart comes near me
They’ll have to love me like I do
No chains, no fear, no shattered dreams
No losing who I’m meant to be
I’d rather walk these gardens alone
Than call another prison home
(Final Chorus)
Dead roses bloom when spring returns
And every scar becomes a lesson learned
I was ashes underneath the moon
Now I’m growing where the shadows grew
And maybe someday, hand in hand
Someone gentle will understand
But until then, I’m enough for me
And that’s the sweetest victory
Dead roses bloom in crimson light
After surviving endless nights
What they buried wasn’t love or doom—
It was me…
And dead roses bloom.
(Outro)
Among the thorns
I found my roots
And I came back to life.