The Black Hotels - Black Rose

We walk a fine line
Between love and yesterday
It's like a movie
Where the bad guys gets away

Chasing rainbows
We're not looking for the sky
Take me with you
I don't ever want to

Say I do
When three is two
It's so hard to know
What's really going on

Black rose in your hair
I missed you there
Black rose in your hair

Paint a rose in your hair
I missed you so
Hard to know
What's really going on

We creep like magic
We go running in the park
On a Friday
With the demons in the dark

It's not so grey here
It's not as awful as they say
What are you hiding?
What is keeping you away
From all the colour that we see?
Don't you know
That you are a lot like me

Black rose in your hair
I missed you there
Black rose in your hair

Paint a rose in your hair
I missed you so
Hard to know
What's really going on

You go out on your own
In the dark
All the time

What would they say
If they had a heart
Like yours?
Like yours

They would watch you
With their cameras and they'll say
We don't need you
But they do, and that's ok

Like bits of chocolate
Getting sweeter by the hour
Take me with you
I don't ever want to say

I do when
Three is two
It's so hard to know
What's really going on

Black rose in your hair
I missed you there
Black rose in your hair

Paint a rose in your hair
I missed you so
Hard to know
What's really going on

Written by:
DP, GARY MOORE, PHILIP PARRIS LYNOTT

Publisher:
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