[Verse 1]
My beds are always empty
If you don't count the ghosts
'Cause I have those a plenty
I think one's name is Rose
Its name is Rose
[Verse 2]
So dear Rose
Is home this sack of skin?
Or is home somewhere
I've been?
'Cause I can trace back my tracks
I can trace back my tracks
[Pre-Chorus]
Romance in me is dwindling
Should I be wanting it back?
[Chorus]
I can trace back my tracks
I can trace back
I need some of that wonder bread
My blood
Dark red
Some things
Not said
Not said
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