The wind whips my face as I drive with the window open. I'm alone in my car. The air is cold. I feel alone. I hear a song in my head. Black rose.

Black Rose, where are you now?
White skin
As cold as the snow we walked in
Your lips like midnight
That night we walked
For hours and I remember
But maybe I'm the only one
Who still remembers

You slipped away
But why would you come back to say
You've already moved on?

You slipped away
But I've come back to say
You're not really gone

You're not really gone

My Black Rose, where are you now?
And yes I've seen your black rose petal fall
Fall down to the ground like glass
Shatters and turn it into ashes
But I've seen your color and it's like blood drippin'

And maybe I'm the only one who still remembers

You slipped away
But why would you come back to say
You've already moved on?

You slipped away
But I've come back to say
That you're not really gone

You're not really gone

So try to disappear
But the mind doesn't slip that easy
You can try to disappear
But my dear
You're still standing here

You're still standing here

You slipped away
But why would you come back to say
You've already moved on?

You slipped away
But I've come back to say
That you're not really gone

You're not really gone