ROSENWOOD | Pour The Whiskey

Feels like pieces scattered abroad
Familiar places
I don’t go far
Blurred lines of past and future
What’s in-between
The obvious
The unseen
Darken nights
Bathroom dreams
Are soon forgotten
Love’s still not waiting here at your door
But Rosenwood, who’s understood
Rosenwood, who’s understood, stood, stood
Rosenwood, who’s understood, stood, stood
Stood, stood, stood, stood, stood, stood
Stood, stood, stood, stood, stood
Stood up, stood up, stood up, stood up, stood up
Stood up, stood up, stood up, stood up
Return back to the place
Where I was dead and buried
Couldn’t grow here
Blood and water
Don’t mix the two
Cause eyes point and look right back at you
Between the sheets and me, shadows haunting
Love’s still not waiting here at your door
But Rosenwood, who’s understood
Rosenwood, who’s understood, stood, stood
Rosenwood, who’s understood, stood, stood
Stood, stood, stood, stood, stood, stood
Stood, stood, stood, stood, stood
Stood up, stood up, stood up, stood up, stood up
Stood up, stood up, stood up, stood up
Pour the whiskey and let us drink until nothing we feel
Cause nothing is real
Pour up, pour the whiskey and let us drink until nothing we feel
Cause nothing is real
Pour it up, pour it up
Pour the whiskey and let us drink until nothing we feel
Cause nothing is real
Pour the whiskey and let us drink until nothing we feel
Cause nothing is real
Nothin' we feel is real
Real, We feel