Furious Rose Lyrics - Firecracker - Lisa Loeb

"It's not really poetry, but its pretty," he said 

As he raises his voice, she lowers her head 

'It makes my heart heavy, you're lonely, I think 

Oh, Rose, you're sad, I suppose." 

"Look in her bed and she's bound to be sleeping. 

She's lying there dead. - No, she's breathing." 

Furious Rose, with your opiate eyes, 

your languorous hum, that tone of surprise. 

I've heard energy in adversity. 

Your smile: the soul of witchery. 

You're not running away, 

you're not running - are you? 

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Lyrically longing, she's tearing the words from the page 

She's fearfully seething 

"Bring me your blessings, a prayer or a new pen. 

- You don't know what I need." 

"Look in my bed and I'm bound to be sleeping 

I'm lying there dead, but I'm breathing. 

And I'm barely balancing as it is 

And I don't want to drown in my dreams 

Bring me wild plums and agrimony 

- I bet you don't even know what that means." 

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Furious Rose, with your opiate eyes, 

your languorous hum, that tone of surprise. 

I've heard energy in adversity. 

Your smile: the soul of witchery. 

You're not running away, 

you're not running - are you? 

Gingerly peering, over his shoulder, removed herself from the room. 

She's terribly freezing, she always knows when to go