My aggravated rose

Is a thorn in her nose

Her scratches on my face

Where is your white horse?



Another month goes by

I wake up as it ends

I crawl into my living space

Where is your white horse?



Where is your white horse?

Where is your face?

All of my

All of my private places expire



All of my private places (x2)

All of my private places expire All of my private places (x2)

All of my private places expire All of my private places (x2)

All of my private places expire



Of my, of my

All of my private places expire

Of my, of my, of my...



(transcribed by Natasha Memmott)