[Verse 1]
You’re the heartbeat filling with winter
Branches without any leaves I am not swollen with hope
But the further we go I see the old route line with no trees

[Chorus]
And the roses climb out of the black hole honey with two hands out a window to me
Holding me near so I look for my face is that really me

[Verse 2]
After each step
Please lock the door behind me
Please please no memory to blind
Beyond tonight just lead tomorrow to find me
With whatever it’s going to bring

[Chorus]
And the roses climb out of the black hole honey with two hands out a window to me
Holding me near so I look for my face is that really me