I don't know who let you in, you're too old to give a *** The sound of the ocean makes you smile, while the smell of seaweed's on your mind You run your hand against my cheek, you want my fingers on your lips So let me take you to the side, before the California sun is gone I don't want to know if you fall down and you learn roses The script of memories I found, from my brain column in The bed of roses isn't shy, they're not used to being dry I watch the way you bite your lips, your lipstick cracks with every kiss The morning sun is from the hills, as I turn my key to let you in I don't want to know if you fall down and you learn roses Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh I know you can't understand the way I am But you assume to know what I do, and I don't want that kind of man I don't want you in my life, I only loved you for one night A flower blooms before it dies, but you don't know that I don't wanna be with you I don't want to know if you fall down and you learn roses Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh