[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

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