Falling...
Red roses...
Deep into my arms...
My eyes...
My eyes...
...

Dreams really do come true...
That's the lie I would tell you...
If I was happy...

Dreams really do come true...
So what do you do?
You tell me...
To die slow...
...

But I...
Am on...
Planet Rose...
Petals surround me...
Under the great northern skies...
Its not night time...
And it's not the day time either...
So as I stare upon these clouds...
I know...
My flower will never wither...
...

It will never wither...
It will never shiver...
...
On sweet planet rose