I can see your eyes starin’ into mine
But it’s a battlefield

and you’re on the other side
You can throw your words

sharper than a knife
And leave me cold in another house

on fire

I lay low, lay low
And watch the bridges burn
I lay low, lay low
What more could I have done?

Now you only bring me black roses
And they crumble into dust

when they’re held
Now you only bring me black roses

under your spell

She told me twice all her good advice
But I couldn’t see

I was clouded by your lies
Up in smoke, a vision she foretold
a warnin’ sign

I lay low, lay low
And watch the bridges burn

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