Long black hair

Hanging over bones

And I don't pluck

Apologies I shed

Running out of room

To furnish ocean floors

And I'm still in my bed

Of roses

Of roses

In my head

Bed of roses in my head

Dear old friends

Blistered under scars

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Calloused plastic whip

Running out of room

To decorate these arms

And I'm still in my bed of roses

Of roses

In my head

Bed of roses in my head