Roses
Water stung and water skated
Matter sliding
Frozen shut
Twice the fever scattered halfway
Honey melted over voices
Clouded up
The phone lines went
Virgin-ated over
On your knees and in the garden
Lost it in the carpet thickness
Powder over cold side
Hollowed out my head
To feed the roses
I'm too lazy to chase you down
Hollowed out my head
To feed the roses
I'm too lazy to chase you down