Black rose where are you now
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White skin as cold as the snow we walked in
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Your lips like midnight
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That night we walked for hours
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And I remember
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But maybe I'm the only one who still remembers
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You slipped away
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Why would you come back to say
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You've already moved on
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You slipped away
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But I've come back to say that you're not really gone
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My black rose where are you now
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And yes I've seen your black rose petal fall
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Fall down to the ground like glass shatters
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And turning into ashes
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But I've seen your color and it's like a blood drop
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And maybe I'm the only one
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Who still remembers
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You've slipped away
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But why would you come back to say
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You've already moved on
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You slipped away
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But I've come back to say that you're not really gone
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So try to disappear
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But my mind doesn't slip that easy
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You can try to disappear
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But my dear you're still standing here
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You've slipped away
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But why would you come back to say
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You've already moved on
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You slipped away
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But I've come back to say that you're not really gone
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The Black Rose
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| Blindside |
