What have I been doing here? And what's the biggest chase? How will we be listening when we're slipping out of the race? Roses pushed inside my palm And rusting with the fun You've already finished it When the notion's just begun And I don't know what I'm doing here and I Can't say why you would be here And I've seen roses twelve feet tall Hearts on their shoulders And that's not all And I've seen roses six feet all Hearts on their shoulders And that's not all