Bed Of Roses

Where do you stand when it's all over

Washed from the earth and down to the sea

Do you lie in a bed of roses

Are you still aware

I guess that you don't care about it now

I see your shadow knocking at my door

All plastic face and shaking hands

Now how much space could ever hold your here

Are you still aware

I guess that you don't care about it now

(Inside, it's alright)

Where do you stand when it's all over

Washed from the earth and down to the sea

Do you lie in a bed of roses

Are you still aware

I guess that you don't care about it now

Are you still aware

I guess that you don't care about it now