[ti:Bunny Rose]
[ar:Braids]
[al:Deep In the Iris]
[by:lrc.d4321.com]
[00:14.980] I don't really want to fall in love again
[00:22.150] The laying of cold flowers offered by fate your friend
[00:28.310] See when your darling greets you with the tears streaming down their face
[00:36.900] Getting on their knees, I miss you, well we all die anyways
[00:44.130] So what's the bad with being alone, while we're living
[00:49.980] Why the sorrow and the groan, of curling up with a stuffy
[00:59.850] That lives long after you do, named my bundles of cotton
[01:05.570] Piggy Tishan and Bunny Rose
[01:11.780] They wait for me to come home, home, home
[01:19.310] To lie upon my throne, throne, throne
[01:26.810] They wait for me to come home, home, home
[01:33.700] To lie upon my throne, throne, throne
[01:43.240] I don't really want to give myself again
[01:50.210] The act of being naked in front of a friend
[01:56.760] See when their eyes digress from their softer pure place
[02:04.840] Their smile taking form from the thirstiness, they so often hid away
[02:12.330] So what's the bad with being alone, while we're living
[02:18.010] I don't want to aimlessly throw, my love around like it's nothing
[02:27.140] Maybe I could just have a dog, whose fur is soft like the sunshine
[02:35.090] I'll name him Lanion Leon Snow
[02:39.940] He waits for me to come home, home, home
[02:47.490] To lie upon my throne, throne, throne
[02:54.680] They wait for me to come home, home, home
[03:02.060] To lie upon my throne, throne, throne