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
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