[ Featuring
the Nightmares ]
She's got something I can't see
But I can smell it right next to me
Need a place to rest my head
Sweet sweet dew
On the pedals of her
Primitive Rose
Sweet sweet dew
On the pedals of her
Primitive Rose
Taste the ground now where it grows
Taste the dew and smell the rose
Ain't no place I'd rather be
Sweet sweet dew
On the pedals of her
Primitive Rose
Sweet sweet dew
On the pedals of her
Primitive Rose
I can see them quivering
As I gently blow on them
I can't see a thing from here
But I need no eyes to know her
Primitive Rose
But I need no eyes to know her
Primitive Rose
But I need no eyes to know her
