Painting Roses

We were out painting roses red without accomplishment When a thorn caught the thread of my skin And it unravelled like binding from a bible Only to discover my flesh failed at survival Well I don't know about you But when I am alone my body feels dysfunctional It's true Do you Do you think I'm a fool? I came home again to an empty bed And all the sheets were thrown and on the floor Like a crazy man had got 'em, took out all his problems Only to discover he’s right back where he started Well I don't know about you But when I am alone my body feels dysfunctional It's true Do you Do you think I'm a fool? I tell myself I'm not one, I am only human Right, then why don’t I feel whole? Cuz if home is where the heart is then I feel pretty stupid My heart lies in your bones Do you think that I’m dumb? Cuz I call it love, love I call it love Well I don't know about you But when I am alone my body feels dysfunctional It's true You need a heart to move And my heart, it belongs to you I tell myself I’m not a person who would need some one Then why do I feel alone? Cuz if home is where the heart is then I feel pretty stupid You were meant for me all along Do you think that I’m dumb? Cuz I call it love, love I call it love