Rome (Open Mic)

Still have my soul in Rome

And praised my youth to a guiding star

Still distinguish winter's death

And organized literature scratched my back

Nothing but one another's sigh

Nothing but dropping capitalism out

Nothing but fair companions

Nothing until I black out

Still have my thoughts at home

And search for greatness in a slow canal

Still distinguish summer's bloom

Childhood memories burned my heart

Nothing but one another's sigh

Nothing but dropping capitalism out

Nothing but fair companions

Nothing until I black out

I need to know what I've lost

I need to know what I've won

It's hard to keep the faith

But I know I'll be ok

Still have my soul in Rome

And praised for happiness to my guiding star

Now I distinguish my fear's death

Pursuit of control will leave my mind

Nothing but one another's sigh

Nothing but dropping capitalism out

Nothing but fair companions

Nothing until I black out

Nothing but dropping capitalism out

Nothing but fair companions

Nothing until I black out