If you keep changing yourself
then soon you'll be somebody else
and the end of the string
would be a rose, is a rose, it is a dying thing
while all I can promise is to stay like this always
and by all other names just as sweet
I wish all you would wish
was a house with a yard full of flying fish
and the bell that I'd ring
would be a rose, is a rose, it could be anything
while all I can promise is to stay like this always
and by all other names just as sweet
I will crack you open just to keep you closer
'cause without you a rose is just a rose
and I will swallow the vomit just to keep you
coming 'cause without you I'm so hollow