Rosewater

In my room where I used to sleep with you

Things have changed all that's left are the mem'ries of two

Two who loved and dreamed where the trees seem to whisper your name

But I don't like to go there 'cause Rosewater no longer feels the same

Through the glass the sun shows the marks on the wall

Seasons pass and you know how it looks in the fall

Here at my Rosewater the grass is a deeper green

And a calm surrounds her when love was here

The warmest place I've ever been

As I walk the echo of empty I hear and I feel that this house is not home

And now we're not here, it's lonely; the stairs seem to beckon me stay

But dreams are better treasured than slowly eaten away

Christmastime when snow filled your garden with white

And the moon's cold patterns on windows at night

Now you'll make a new home for people as hopeful as me

Harbour their dreams and their secrets

But don't ever, please, don't ever Rosewater, forget about me

Forget about me