With an ironclad fist I wake up and french kiss the morning While some marching band keeps it's own beat in my head While we're talking About all of the things that I long to believe About love, the truth, what you mean to me and the truth is Baby you're all that I need
I wanna lay you down in a bed of roses For tonight I'll sleep on a bed of nails I wanna be just as close as your Holy Ghost is And lay you down on a bed of roses
