Текст песни LISA LOEB - Furious Rose

"It's not really poetry
But it's pretty" he said
As he raises his voice
She lowers her head
"It makes my heart heavy
You're lonely, I think
Oh Rose you're sad, I suppose"

"Look in her bed and she's bound to be breathing
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She's lying there dead, no she's breathing"

Furious Rose with your opiate eyes
Your languorous hum, that tone of surprise
I've heard energy in adversity
Your smile: The soul of witchery
You're not running away
You're not running, are you?

Lyrically longing, she's tearing the words from the page
"Bring me your blessings, a prayer or a new pen
You don't know what I need"

"Look in my bed and I'm bound to be sleeping
I'm lying there dead but I'm breathing"

And I'm barely balancing as it is
And I don't want to drown in my dreams
Bring me wild plums and agrimony
I bet you don't even know what that means"

Furious Rose with your opiate eyes
Your languorous hum, that tone of surprise
I've heard energy in adversity

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