And I was out walking.

The voices started to speak.

And they wouldn't stop talking.

There were signs all around.

It really got my mind racing.

You were right all along.

Something's gotta change.

Hold on. Hold on. They're not for me.

Hold on. Cause everything's coming up roses. Roses.

Now we're back on the street.

Found a song that's worth singing.

The blur that knows a defeat.

While your victory bell's ringing.

My whole life's turned around.

For this thing you keep chasing.

You were right all along.

It's me who's got to change.

Hold on. Hold on. They're not for me.

Hold on. Cause everything's coming up roses.

(Hold on, Hold on.)

(Hold on, Hold on.)

(Hold on, Hold on.)

(Hold on, Hold on.)

(Hold on, Hold on.)

(Hold on, Hold on.)

(Hold on, Hold on.)

Hold on. Hold on. They're not for me.

Hold on. Cause everything's coming up roses.

(Hold on, Hold on) Roses.

(Hold on, Hold on.) (Everything's coming up roses.)

(Hold on, Hold on.) (Everything's coming up roses.)

(Hold on, Hold on.) Roses. (Hold on, Hold on) Roses.