Whew, Who Hurt Rose?
Briefly

"All the stories in there are stories that anyone around me has heard more than 20 times. It was about time I wrote it in a song."
"In the desert of us, all our tears turned to dust / Now the roses don't grow here," she sings on "too bad for us."
"Two years since you've been in my bеd / Even had a funeral for you in my head / Yеah, I try, I try, I try, I try / But this love never dies," she laments in "two years."
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