I have a rose that is black and its bleeding dark red blood br How I love to stare at it before I lay in bed br It reminds me of how broken I really am br This rose represents every part of me br With the thorns on the stem I seem to get pricked every-time I touch br Making me bleed dark red blood br br But for some reason I go back for more br Guess I'm attached to the pain br Feels like the thorns just pricked my heart br And my heart is bleeding for dear life br Now I'm in pain everywhere I go br br Why am I attached to this rose br I'm hurting every-time I touch br Its bleeding everywhere in my room br Splattered on the walls br This bleeding black rose just won't die br br And when I look in the mirror I see why br See the pain all over me and the things I did in life br To put me in this situation that I'm in br That's why I'm in pain br The rose represents me and until I die the rose will still be alivebr br ESPN CHICKbr br