Joshua Mol - Better Off, Rosie

Maybe I'm foolish, maybe it's the wine
There's something in the air playing on your mind
Maybe it's the music running through your eyes
That keeps me coming back, time after time
Lady Red's in pieces
Who the hell knows what they'll find
Tell me it's the last time for
That holy lullaby
Better off, Rosie
Better off, Rosie
There's something in the air that gets me every time
Puts me on my back
Maybe it's devotion coursing through your veins
That makes me wanna scream, then live it all again
Lady, I'm in pieces
Who the hell knows what they'll find
Tell me it's the last time for
That holy lullaby
Better off, Rosie
Better off, Rosie
Something in the air plagues me every night
What will you find?
Something in the air gets me every time
Keeps me coming back
Something in the air gets me every night
What will you follow?
Something in the air gets me every time
Playing it back
Better off, Rosie
Better off, Rosie
Better off, Rosie
Better off, better off, better off

Written by:
Joshua Mol

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