Rosalie (CH. II)

Right outside
 She was...
 I was dancing alive
 Dilating the eye
 On the fourth of July
 Rosalie
 You were grieving a life
 In the room above mine
 The police were outside
 And I saw you wailing
 Ooh, I saw you wailing
 In the street (That boy, that boy)
 Ooh, I saw you wailing
 Ooh, I saw you wailing
 Like that was me (That boy, that boy, ah-ha-ha)
 You are my mother, my father, my brother
 You are my mother, my father, my brother
 Ooh, Rosalie
 I need to reach
 A life outside my mind
 The cycle of life is a loop, my friend
 I saw it on 98th at the housing across from Jake's place
 She was holding him and he was watching her
 Watch him, hold him
 You were praying in light
 Blue white in the night
 Red mahogany
 Rosary
 I believe only sight and I see
 That's Gabriel beneath, the white sheet
 Like the holy ghost
 And I know we're sailing
 I know we're sailing
 Some place far from here
 Ooh, I know we're sailing
 When we bailing water weight
 To keep the conscience clear
 Oh my
 You are my mother, my father, my brother
 You are my mother, my father, my brother
 Ooh, Rosalie
 I need to reach
 A life outside my mind
 You are my mother, my father, my brother
 You are my mother, my father, my brother
 Ooh, Rosalie
 I need to reach
 A life outside my mind
 Last light above the water
 When everybody looked the same
 You were holding on my body
 And my mother nearly gave me his name
 Like a Trombley, or a Twombly
 A tomb for him gone heaven way
 Rosalie, what do I tell you?
 Seems this hell the only place