I tried so hard during all of those years
to work it all out
all I'm left with is a fertile ground
and seeds of doubt
my dreams catch a fire
sleepless in my bed
while I burn all the roses
and feast on the bread

Still try to shake that immovable earth
but baby I'm beat
still take a walk up St. Laurent
on both sides of the street
still put shit out for them to hear
even though they aint listening
still try to turn up the heat
still in the red
until I burn all the roses
and feast on the bread

Watch me burn all the roses
and feast on the bread"