Rosarita
Looking in the mirror, I look like a wreck
That woman ran around done left me for dead
Told me stories, built me up with lies
Damn she looked good in that polyethylene disguise
I'm livin on cold pizza
I'm mixing up my days
She's just an hour from my doorstep
Rosarita, ain't nothing sweeter, but she only brings me rain
She got me walking on a tightrope, got me flying with the planes
I'd live in my car so she could drive me insane
Take all my money, be my rock
Tick when she's away feels like days till the tock
I'm livin on cold pizza
I'm mixing up my days
She's just an hour from my doorstep
Rosarita, ain't nothing sweeter, but she only brings me rain
Oh she only brings me rain
Oh she only brings me rain
She only brings me rain
Rosarita, flooding these streets
Sailing shoes strapped tight long as my tooth's still sweet
I'm livin on cold pizza
I'm mixing up my days
She's just an hour from my doorstep
Rosarita, ain't nothing sweeter, but she only brings me rain
Writer/s: Eric Corne, Jaime Wyatt, Sam Morrow
