Painting Roses

We were out painting roses red without accomplishment
 When a thorn caught the thread of my skin
 And it unravelled like binding from a bible
 Only to discover my flesh failed at survival
 Well I don't know about you
 But when I am alone my body feels dysfunctional
 It's true
 Do you,
 Do you think I'm a fool?
 I came home again to an empty bed
 And all the sheets were thrown and on the floor
 Like a crazy man had got 'em, took out all his problems
 Only to discover he's right back where he started
 Well I don't know about you
 But when I am alone my body feels dysfunctional
 It's true
 Do you,
 Do you think I'm a fool?
 I tell myself I'm not one, I am only human
 Right, then why don't I feel whole?
 Cuz if home is where the heart is then I feel pretty stupid,
 My heart lies in your bones
 Do you think that I'm dumb?
 Cuz I call it love, love
 I call it love
 Well I don't know about you
 But when I am alone my body feels dysfunctional
 It's true
 You need a heart to move
 And my heart, it belongs to you
 I tell myself I'm not a person who would need some one
 Then why do I feel alone?
 Cuz if home is where the heart is then I feel pretty stupid
 You were meant for me all along
 Do you think that I'm dumb?
 Cuz I call it love, love
 I call it love