Rosary Songtext
von Careless Sons

Rosary tighten your grip on me
I confess yeah I drank the heavens dry searching for thee
Westminster snow, it′s early Sunday evening, I'm alone
There′s ascension in your eyes but I'm a footer I know

And all my life I've just been watching you
Mapping your every move
I thought I caught a glimpse of me in your split tulip rouge

So come to me I′m primed and I′m ready
Maybe faced with each blood soaked station this is all I can be?
Distrust me for I am the worm that turns for the worse
I restrict my convictions to the pub at the weekend


Of course I belong here, the ceiling is crystal clear
I blame my loved ones, 'cos Lord knows they treated me good
And true idols don′t fall feet first
It's no surprise, I can′t get it right

All my life I've just been watching you
Mapping your every move
I thought I caught a glimpse of me in your split tulip rouge
The leaves will fall, they′ll name some bands and we'll hate them all
So is there somewhere we can go that they don't know? I don′t know, I don′t...

Of course I belong here, the ceiling is crystal clear
I blame my loved ones, 'cos Lord knows they treated me good
And true idols don′t fall feet first
It's no surprise, I can′t get it right

All my life I've just been watching you
Mapping your every move
I thought I caught a glimpse of me in your split tulip rouge
The rain will fall, they′ll name some bands but we'll hate them all
So is there somewhere we can go that they don't know? I don′t know, I don′t...