Rosalee

Rosalee refuses to speak
She doesn't know yet how hard that will be
The sky's not fallen
The well has run dry
Her silence is payment on buying a lie

The nature of things to be undone
It's the nature of love
To be more than one
Unfinished and faltering
It's the nature of the beast
All this and nothing and nothing is complete

Curtis sits out on his front steps
And calls out to the cars
He likes the best
The sky's not fallen and the body is still wet
Her breasts are heaving and his mind is a mess

The nature of things to be undone
The nature of love
To be more than one
Unfinished and faltering
It's the nature of the beast
All this and nothing and nothing is complete

I can't say I don't understand
It's not like I have a better plan
The sky's not falling
So hand me a broom
I'll sweep you follow
And we'll clear out this room

The nature of things to be undone
The nature of love
To be more than one
Unfinished and faltering
It's the nature of the beast
All this and nothing and nothing is complete
All this and nothing and nothing is complete
All this and nothing and nothing is complete

Rosalee refuses to speak
She doesn't know yet how hard that will be