Lyrics Rose of Mercy - Tuesday Morality

The past never changes but I will bury it
I'm running out of time since the day we met
I saw you in a crowded club of latex dreams
You were the rose of mercy
In mid of the club scene

I fell asleep
On vodka and vicodine
This fall has been so cold

But it feels like home
We'll stand the cold together

These colours run

That tattoo on your thigh is where our fingers met
My heart beats so fast in your trembling hands
You poured me some wine when I felt my lips were chapped
We kissed fiercely then we lit a cigarette

And we fell asleep together

And it felt like home
It feels like home

These colours run

And in the midst of the cold
The rose of mercy
The rose of mercy
Stands in bloom