Bed of Roses

Where do you stand when it's all over?

Washed from the earth and down to the sea

Do you lie in a bed of roses?Are you still aware?

Guess that you don't care about it nowI see your shadow knocking at my door

All plastic face and shaking hands

Now how much space could ever hold your hereAre you still aware?

Guess that you don't care about it nowWhere do you stand when it's all over?

Washed from the earth and down to the sea

Do you lie in a bed of roses?Are you still aware?

Guess that you don't care about it nowAre you still aware?

Guess that you don't care about it now