The Mid North - Rosewood lyrics

rate me

Driving backstreets, no moon above

Looking for the one I love

Can’t we make it good?

Like that old Rosewood?

Ten past midnight, I’m barely sane

The phone jumps up and yells my name

Dragging feet and smoke,

Clutching keys in hole

Hold me closer, it’s getting colder

This chaos is killing me

Let’s drive south babe, and start over

Or this life will be the death of me

9 Am you’re not home again,

Dirty walls, my eyes pretend

Loosing faith and trust

I got no cash or luck

See you talking with another man

Watch you take it from his hand

Thunder roars and, lighting lights away

Hold me closer, it’s getting colder

This chaos is killing me

Let’s drive south babe, and start over

Or this life will be the death of me

On the night train heading for the sun

Your skin looks worn and underdone

Dice are spinning round, and they hit the ground

Hold me closer, it’s getting colder

This chaos is killing me

Let’s drive south babe, and start over

Or this life will be the death of me X 2