The midnight whispers call my name, I drown in shadows, chasing flame. Every dream is torn in two, But all I see comes back to you. I’ve walked these roads with broken shoes, Every mile just sings of you. I’m lying on a bed of roses, Bleeding hearts where love composes. Through the pain, my soul reposes, Longing for your arms tonight. I’m lying on a bed of roses, Praying time will never close this, Every tear, the truth exposes— I still belong to you. The whiskey burns, the night feels cold, A weary story left untold. Letters written, never sent, Still carry all the love I meant. If I could turn the hands of time, Your lips would still be pressed to mine. I’m lying on a bed of roses, Bleeding hearts where love composes. Through the pain, my soul reposes, Longing for your arms tonight. I’m lying on a bed of roses, Praying time will never close this, Every tear, the truth exposes— I still belong to you. The world may turn, the stars may fade, But love’s the vow we never trade. Through every scar, through every fight, You’re still the fire in my night. I’m lying on a bed of roses, Bleeding hearts where love composes. Through the dark, the light encloses, Bringing me back to you… Forever back to you.
