Rosy Finch Black Lodge

LYRICS: Speaking a language I cant explain Ill see you again in 25 years Im alive and dead at the same time Plastic bag, sometimes my arms bend back BOB is real Fire walk with me One Eye Jacks, Log Lady talks about the owls, about the whores From woods to hell This is a hiding place. . Between my legs Fire walk with me Im afraidStay away from me. . My words came out strange My world is in flames Red room is my home, Im dying alone Whispered