Tim Vantol Problems Are For Free Lyrics

We all make mistakes, and problems are for free
I'll give you a thousand if
You would marry me
And I'll show you the door and I'll bring you back
Home
But at least we won't die, die all alone
No roses without prickles, no
Prickles without a stem
If I could turn the time I would do it over and over
Again
I would have bought you thousand roses
And I would have bought you a
Thousand more
And forget to remove the prickles, the ones you showed me
Before
But choices have to be chosen, decisions have to be made
Questions
Need an answer, there must be a reason for you to hate
My questions need an
Answer, and your answers have to be true
To replace all of my hope, to replace
It all for you
We all made mistakes, my problems were for free
I'll gave you
A couple but you've gave them back to me
You'd showed me the door and I could
Walk back to home
But at least I won't die, but at least I won't die all alone