ROSE IN THE WINTER

And, and can we have a conversation?
A conversation 'bout what love is
The thing that made addictions before drugs did
Now women want more things that they can't love with

And now I'm single now, you see what love did?
Or maybe, better yet, we talk about the meaning
Or why you have an attitude in different seasons

Is love one of those things you meant to do while healing?
If not, then tell me why you had the idea do it
I rehab from your love, but I still do reuse it

A pretty picket fence is mostly things I dream of
That picture without you is mainly just a frame, then
And all the stuff you bought will hit the box they came in

A rose that grew in winter was your main relation
Or, better yet, a mansion that was always vacant
The chimes against the wind have lately sounded fainted

Yeah

And, and can we have a conversation?
A conversation 'bout what love is
The thing that made addictions before drugs did
Now women want more things that they can't love with

And now I'm single now, you see what love did?
Or maybe, better yet, we talk about the meaning
Or why you have an attitude in different seasons

Is love one of those things you meant to do while healing?
If not, then tell me why you had the idea do it
I rehab from your love, but I still do reuse it