| The sun came up burning red
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| Through the window where I lay my head
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| The sun came up burning red
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| I let the TV roll on till morning
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| There was a wildfire warning
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| I put out the flames with buckets of rain
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| But I know this can never be saved
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| Rosey, lay your weary head
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| In the arms of someone else instead
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| Rosey, rest your weary head
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| While I’m lying here in someone else’s bed
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| Queen of sorrow, queen of sadness
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| It’s not circumstance, it’s just madness
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| Queen of sorrow, queen of sadness
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| And we all know we’ll never understand you
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| You shoot off in the night to dance with the moon
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| And I try to reach you, but baby I can’t teach you
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| All the things that your family never knew
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| Rosey, lay your weary head
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| In the arms of someone else instead
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| Rosey, rest your weary head
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| While I’m lying here in someone else’s bed
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| Rosey, lay your weary head
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| In the arms of someone else instead
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| Rosey, rest your weary head
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| While I’m lying here in someone else’s bed
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| The sun came up burning red
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| Through the window where I laid my head
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| The sun came up burning red |