User talk:Jack's Inflamed Sense Of Rejection

Seal - Kiss From A Rose

There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea. You became the light on the dark side of me. Love remained a drug that's the high and not the pill. But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and, The light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, The more I get of you Ooh Stranger it feels, yeah. And now that your rose is is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grey. There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say. there's so much inside. You remain, you....... My power, my pleasure, my pain, baby To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny.. yeah. Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby? But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Been kissed from a rose on the grey. Ooh, the more I get of you Stranger it feels, yeah stranger it feels, yeah. Now that your rose is in bloom. A light hits the gloom on the grey, I've been kissed by a rose on the grey, I've been kissed by a rose Been kissed by a rose on the grey. I've been kissed by a rose on the grey, And if I should fall, at all I've been kissed by a rose Been kissed by a rose on the grey. There is so much a man can tell you, So much he can say. there's so much inside. You remain you....... My power, my pleasure, my pain. To me you're like a growing addiction that I can't deny, yeah Won't you tell me is that healthy, baby. But did you know, That when it snows, My eyes become large and the light that you shine can be seen. Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey. Ooh, the more I get of you Stranger it feels, yeah stranger it feels. Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grey. Yes I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the grey Ooh, the more I get of you Stranger it feels, yeah stranger it feels. yeah. And now that your rose is in bloom A light hits the gloom on the grey Now that your rose is in bloom, A light hits the gloom on the grey. Dijon Sanders (talk) 19:25, 18 June 2018 (UTC)