Oh here it comes again...pain The one I felt before...always the same I ryt to escape but it's always there Calling, clawing, waiting everywhere I go
Oh here it comes again And through my bitter heart it spreads Warm is the hold, cold is the kiss
I just don't know what it's all about All my life I spent to heal
We burn on a bed of roses See the pain release it's flames in cinnamon and gold We burn on a bed of roses It cuts our hearts...with the sweetest sound
I just don't know what it's all about All my life I spent to heal
We burn on a bed of roses See the pain release it's flames in cinnamon and gold We burn on a bed of roses It cuts our hearts, cuts apart We burn on a bed of roses See the pain release it's flames in cinnamon and gold We burn on a bed of roses It cuts our hearts...with the sweetest sound
