Rosevel -

Please don’t drag me back to Rosevel/underneath yor creaking bed

No air, no hatches under there/no pleasantries hatched overhead

Chorus: I Ieft/what was Ieft of you.

What was left of you/couldn't be kept

Aad I warned you I would have to cut off dead wood

Please don’t make me say those words again/to satisfy a whim

I left too much kept under ice/don't drag that back up again (Chorus)

Please don’t send me back to Rosevel/inbetween your knuckle bed

I turned my back on life itself/I couldn’t tell it wasn’t dead (Chorus)