All Rooms Cable A/C Free Coffee Lyrics

Wine and honey, lipstick and spit
You coming through the door with a cigarette lit
And I'm not supposed to think your death wish is cool
But then I see you knocking back tequilas by the pool

And I am the yellow rose
Growing near the ground waiting to climb something.

Sweat and water, muscle and blood
Hints about as subtle as a flash flood
Sky over California all pink and white
Something's gonna happen somewhere tonight.

I am the yellow rose
Growing near the ground waiting to climb something.

Thunder, lightning, hot rain
Sweet smell of rotten grain
Holy basil, wolfsbane
Crows tapping on the window pane

I am the yellow, yellow rose
Growing near the ground waiting to climb something.