THE ROSES DEAD...

The burning bed
The roses dead
And now I'm dancing with myself

Yeah... cause I'm missing you
Just like you knew I'd do...

You made me trip into the grind
Now I can't get you off...
And I know I tried
Leads to the same old why
You made me trip into the grind
Now I can't... can't... can't get you...

Get you...
Get you...
Get you...
Get you...
Get you...
Get you...
Get you...

Off of my mind...