My beds are always empty If you dont count the ghosts Cause i have those a plenty And its name is rose Its name is rose So dear Rose, is home The scent of skin or is home somewhere I've been So i can trace back my tracks I can trace back my tracks Relax in me, in me Should i be wanting it back I can trace back my tracks I can trace back I need some of that Wander where my blood Dark red some veins Enough said not said