In my room where I used to sleep with you
Things have changed all that's left are the memories of two
Two who loved and dreamed where the trees seem to whisper your name
But I don't like to go there 'cause Rosewater no longer feels the same

Through the glass the sun shows the marks on the wall
Seasons pass and you know how it looks in the fall
Here at my Rosewater the grass is a deeper green
And a calm surrounds her when love was here, the warmest place I've ever been

As I walk the echo of empty I hear 
And I feel that this house is not home and now we're not here
It's lonely, the stairs seem to beckon me stay
But dreams are better treasured than slowly eaten away

Christmastime, when snow filled your garden with white
And the moon's cold patterns on windows at night
Now you'll make a new home for people as hopeful as me
Harbor their dreams and their secrets
But don't ever, please, don't ever Rosewater, forget about me
Forget about me