if you keep changing yourself
than soon youll be somebody else
and the end of the string, would be our rose
and our rose it is a dying thing
well all i can promise is to stay like this always
and by all other names just as sweet
i wish all you would wish
was a house with a yard, full of flying fish
and the bell that id ring would be our roses
our rose it could be anything
well all i can promise is to stay like this always
and by all other names just as sweet
i will crack you open
just to keep you closer
cause without you
our rose is just a rose
and i will swollow the vomit
just to keep you coming
cause without you im so
halalao.
