Bed Of Roses de Screaming Trees

Where do you stand when it's all over
Washed from the earth and down to the sea
Do you lie in a bed of roses

Are you still aware
I guess that you don't care about it now

I see your shadow knocking at my door
All plastic face and shaking hands
Now how much space could ever hold your here

Are you still aware
I guess that you don't care about it now

(Inside, it's alright)

Where do you stand when it's all over
Washed from the earth and down to the sea
Do you lie in a bed of roses

Are you still aware
I guess that you don't care about it now

Are you still aware
I guess that you don't care about it now