Roses & Cigarettes - Katey Sagal

Plastered in your loose paper pallet

Dishes and the back door slate

Dogs on your floor they don’t roam anymore

The rivers gone deaf at the gate

It just falls like rain on your doorstep

Chokes you when you lift your rake

You know I’m so sweet

As the taste of your mouth

Your love ain’t the kind you can keep

Oh roses and cigarettes

Pillow case that remember you

Scent of you that still lingers on my fingertips

Think I might go insane

I seen how you look at the stranger

I seen how you wait when she’s gone

I told you that I thought there was sin in your heart

Could you honestly tell me I’m wrong

Oh roses and cigarettes

Pillow case that remember you

Scent of you that still lingers on my fingertips

Think I might go insane

When will I see you again

She tells you that she needs you

She’s a liar

She tells you she’s a hero

She’s a fool

She tells you she’ll stay til the lords breaking day

But baby she ain’t nothing but cruel

Oh roses and cigarettes

Pillow case that remember you

Scent of you that still lingers on my fingertips

Think I might go insane

When will I see you again

When will I see you again

When will I see you again