Black Rose – The Magic NumbersBy Blood on the roadTales of the lifeCountless old picturesSo blue in my mindI’ve been here beforeI fell throw the same doorI was meant to rememberYour nameIt all chipped awayMade room for a signCounting the daysWe were all left behindThe violence that shakesThe truth from my handsAs I land to walk awayBlack rose, mark my wordsI’ll returnSilence in placeA deafening soundIt turns on a houseAnd it’s felt miles aroundThe dance of the willowAll withered insideHas it heard every wordIn my bonesIf I wanted to runWe choose to be blindStill hear the windAs it carries my cryWe’ve been here beforeI’ve closed all the doorsYeah I’m staying to walk aloneTurns to stone lateSo love, I’ll returnBlack rose, held so closeI never knownWhat it means to be realTurns to stone lateSo love, I’ll return www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20