Lyrics

Out of the asphalt, a rose bush is growing Spiralling softly, they shutter their eyes Permanent vacation by defenestration Mellowing swiftly. A victimless crime I can't imagine the dough that you lost What didjya mean when you called me the boss? Second sign, like a bat out of Hell Oh, back and forth. Oh, back and forth This little rendezvous is gonna be the death of me West of the Sunset, a beach by the ocean Don't bother scannin', man, just park at the zoo Detect a wrong likе you're caught in slow motion All scarlet begonias with a touch of thе blues Well, I can't imagine the dice that you tossed What didjya mean by 'We're cutting our losses'? Third strike, like a rat of the wharf Oh, back and forth. Oh, back and forth My little rendezvous're gonna be the death of me Can't you imagine a world without end? Right as the fog breaks. You're not even lookin' Started things off with the best of intent But back and forth, oh, back then But those little rendezvous're but ancient history