Black Rose Way - Screaming Trees

Listen at the door, you won’t hear footsteps anymore you look so torn

Please don’t speak a word and remember that I might have heard you once before

And the darkness falls to twilight so heavenly

It breaks down through for all to see, all to see

I wander in a daze, down to black rose way

If you’re there, call on me, call on me, call on me

Wishful whisper on market street, the wind is gently blowing from the sea

With the vein so hard to miss, I stagger back inside for one last kiss

And the darkness falls from twilight so heavenly

It breaks down through for all to see, all to see

I wander in a daze down to black rose way

If you’re there, call on me, call on me, call on me

Listen at the door, you won’t hear footsteps anymore you look so torn

Please don’t speak a word and remember that I might have heard you once before

And the darkness falls from twilight so heavenly

It breaks down through for all to see, all to see

I wander in a daze down to black rose way

If you’re there, call on me, call on me, call on me

Call on me (Call on me) Call on me (Call on me)

Call on me (Call on me) Call on me (Call on me)

Call on me (Call on me) Call on me (Call on me)