Rose
My beds are always empty
If you dont count the ghosts
Cause I have those a plenty
And its name is rose
Its name is rose
So dear Rose, is home
the scent of skin
or is home somewhere
I've been
so I can trace back my tracks
I can trace back my tracks
relax in me, in me
should I be wanting it back
I can trace back my tracks
I can trace back
I need some of that
wander where my blood
dark red some veins
enough said
not said
If you dont count the ghosts
Cause I have those a plenty
And its name is rose
Its name is rose
So dear Rose, is home
the scent of skin
or is home somewhere
I've been
so I can trace back my tracks
I can trace back my tracks
relax in me, in me
should I be wanting it back
I can trace back my tracks
I can trace back
I need some of that
wander where my blood
dark red some veins
enough said
not said