Black Rose Songtext
von Tempus Fugit

The feeling slowly subsides
It takes so long to realize
Tattered and torn
Scattered and scorned

It is finally time
To let go

Looking back through the years
You created all my fears
Trying to hold on
Trying to stay strong

It is finally time
To let go


And as I lay me down to sleep
I pray a soul my god to keep
And if I die before I wake
I pray a soul my god to take

And as I lay me down to sleep
I pray a soul my god to keep
And if I die before I wake
I pray a soul my god to take

You stole away the dreams I had
Turned poetry to prose
Crushed my ego on the way
My favorite Black Rose

It is finally time
To let go

And as I lay me down to sleep
I pray a soul my god to keep
And if I die before I wake
I pray a soul my god to take