Nostalghia
I am not a rose
I am not a rose
Blossoming your world
I am not your girl
I am just a girl

You cannot explain
Why I know your flesh
Peck me like a hen
Into a birds nest

Creeping
Inside of my brain
Again
Sew me
Clothe me

Marigold and cheap old wine
Kissed me in the nevermind

My sources are obscure
I don't know what is love
I never have enough
It never is enough

Push the human race
Inside these churning veins
To fuck is just to paint
If only god was sane
Marigold and cheap old wine
Kissed me in thе nevermind
Fool me oncе, I’ll fool you twice
And leave you in the nevermind