Again, to my door,
the woman of whom I've
not yet reconciled,
she wants my children
and my bed of roses.

I wouldn't know
if you were lying,
you always sound so true.
My soul is burning...
should my ears be too?

What I'm missing,
you are missing too.
I will love you
if you love me too.

I feel as though
I'm stuck in this hotel,
the 42nd floor.
So scared of dying,
and I didn't know it.

For goodness sake,
where are your feelings?
This time is for keeps.
Without the unfaithful,
and this bed of roses.

What I'm missing,
you are missing too.
I'll love you
if you love me too.

The DEVILS Made Me Do It!
The Fields of Eden