Your Call/Black Roses

Sitting there Staring at black roses That are wilting Like the mirror began to shatter Where is all of this even heading Well darling where are you going to Bottom of the well Will you climb back after the thousandth time you fell What's it all for No legacy No love no family A book of words you wrote No one can read it Thought it was your devote What for What for You yelled out but they never heard your call Alone lost in a Scotland moor Waiting for the banshee to call Grey black and blue The stardust doesn't even help you Anymore Anymore Or whatever you find yourself clinging to Because you let the one slip away That's your fault though darling and for you I still pray Oh I still pray Because you need that praying To save you from yourself Where is all this even heading Well darling where are you going to Bottom of the well Will you climb back after the thousandth time you fell What's it all for No legacy No love no family A book of words you wrote no one can read it Thought it was your devote What for What for You called out but they never heard your call But I heard your call I would catch you anytime you fall But you didn't hear my call You weren't there at all But I'd still be there to catch your fall If you let me into your door I'd be there I'd be there I'd read that book of words you wrote Because in love I do devote Because what for what for What is life for if there's no love anymore I'd hear you if you called I'd catch you if you fall