Say goodbye, collect all your things
But where do you go with your madness and all
You're a train that ends on the shore
And where will you be when the tide reaches your thoughts
Who will know to help you out there
When you end up in the right town but at the wrong dance
And your life is just some heaven to some stars
Little rose, around the secret of it all
I found rain for my burdened pain
I found dried grass from my burning love
I believe in all sorts of things
But all sorts of things just depend on her call
Who will know to help you up there
When you're counting for the flight but at the wrong stairs
And your life is just some heaven to some stars
Little rose, around the secret of it all
Who will know to help you out there
When you end up in the right town but at the wrong dance
And your life is just some heaven to some stars
Little rose, around the secret of it all
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