Saving Us a Riot - Phoria

There’s a lullaby, saving us a riot

Giving back the time, stilling my desire

She knows it’s mad, the snow’s come back

The rose un-burned, the page un-turned

Dust your conscience off, you’d better stop

This stubborn mind don’t feel too kind

I’ll find out why it’s in her eyes…

Leaving it to roll

There’s a lullaby, saving us a riot

Giving back the time, stilling my desire

She knows it’s mad, the snow’s come back

The rose un-burned, the sense of her