Rum

Imagine a white rose in zion that closed

Don't stare at the moon

Because you can change nothing
Soon after your birth
Everything turned to black and you lost your wings
Your white skin, green eyes, every part of your body
Feels nothing at all, looses control
Don't touch the gold, it makes you dirty
(Dirty, dirty)

Time made me a bum
I know you think I am dumb
Smoking cig and drink a glass of rum
It's better than going numb

In front of a white, white wall in the hospital
I pointed a pistol to views of digital
Clock was burning, plot was turning
But I was just watching it

It's time to fall, you better hold my arm
Don't be afraid of it, because I was scared, too

It circles around you again
Zion is closed and lion is sold that I loved

I'll take you into the photograph
Imagine a white rose in zion that closed

It circles around you again
Zion is closed and lion is sold that I loved