White Plaster Roses Songtext
von Mrs Frighthouse

White plaster roses stare down at me
We′ve seen one another before
The lights flicker behind my eyes
This doesn't feel right


White plaster twists over white plaster
Like a braid
Pressure and pain
Hands grip my thighs
And the lights flicker
I′m sickening from something
This feels familiar
And it doesn't feel right

This doesn't feel right
No, this doesn′t feel right
No
No, this doesn′t feel right
No, no
Don't touch me
Get your hands off me
This doesn′t feel right
I can see you switching the gaslights off and on
Making them flicker
Making me sicker