'Bed of Roses' by Letters Sent Home
Stream/Purchase: https://bfan.link/forever-undone-extended
Taken from 'Forever Undone Extended', out now.
Produced, mixed and mastered by Julian “Polar” Huisel.
Funded by Initiative Musik
Tour dates:
22.10.2025 - Bochum, Zeche
23.10.2025 - Hannover, Musikzentrum
24.10.2025 - Hamburg, Gruenspan
25.10.2025 - Eindhoven, De Effenaar
27.10.2025 - London, The Dome
28.10.2025 - Manchester, Night & Day Cafe
30.10.2025 - Antwerpen, Kavka Oudaan
31.10.2025 - Paris, La Maroquinerie
01.11.2025 - Köln, Carlswerk Victoria
02.11.2025 - Leipzig, Werk 2
03.11.2025 - Frankfurt, Das Bett
05.11.2025 - Zürich, EXIL
06.11.2025 - Stuttgart, Im Wizemann
07.11.2025 - Prague, Palac Akropolis
09.11.2025 - München, Backstage
11.11.2025 - Warszawa, Hydrozagadka
13.11.2025 - Nuremberg, Löwensaal
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I shouldn't speak
I should agree
With all that has been written
I should submit
But when I did
It wasn't right - the way i gave my soul, my all
To people I barely even know
To people who wanted me to bow and keep my head down
Oh you're such fucking hypocrites
Master of disguise, your viciousness
hiding under a bed of roses oh
Beautiful but deadly, the chosen
Keeping me up at night
The thought that you're still part of
The version of me that I've decided to become
Naive and young
Speaking in tongues
Didn't even know what I was praying for
Lips were shut
Went for the cut
And I was grateful that you came back to stitch it up
You left me with a mark that will not escape my mind
Oh you're such fucking hypocrites
Master of disguise, your viciousness
hiding under a bed of roses oh
Beautiful but deadly, the chosen
Keeping me up at night
The thought that you're still part of
The version of me that I've decided to become
There was a time when I thought it's an honor
Having everyone in church say I'm your girl
And now I'm the age you were
How was no one disturbed
By the looks you gave me?
How did no one see you hurting me, oh
Oh you're such fucking hypocrites
Master of disguise, your viciousness
Hiding under a bed of roses oh
Beautiful but deadly, the chosen
Keeping me up at night
The thought that you're still part of
The version of me that I've decided to become
(Decided to become)
(Never forgetting what you’ve done)
(ohoh, what you’ve done)