Atlanta - Stone Temple Pilots

She lives in a bungalow

She kills me with rosegarden thorns

She waits for me My love is unusual

It’s painted with roses and thorns

with her I’m complete

She lives by the wall

and waits by the door

She walks in the sun

to me Visions of Mexico seduce me It goes to my head so carefully

Memories of candles and incense

And all of these things remember these

She lives by the wall

and waits by the door

She walks in the sun

to me She comforts me when

the candles blow out

the cake has grown mold

but the memories are sweet

The laughter’s all gone

but the memories are mine

The Mexican princess

is out of my life

She lives by the wall

and waits by the door

She walks in the sun

to me