Rosalie
Lewis Del Mar Lyrics

Right outside She was
She was present outside somewhere nearby

I was dancing alive Dilating the eye On the fourth of July Rosalie
He was dancing energetically and with great enthusiasm on the Fourth of July while Rosalie was around

You were grieving a life In the room above mine The police were outside
Rosalie was mourning for someone's life in a room located above the singer's room and the police were present outside during the same time

And I saw you wailing Ooh, I saw you wailing In the street (That boy, that boy) Ooh, I saw you wailing Oops, I saw you wailing Like that was me (That boy, that boy)
The singer witnessed Rosalie grieving in the street like how he would grieve if he was in her place

You are my mother My father My brother You are my mother My father My brother Ooh, Rosalie I need to reach A life outside my mind, mm
Rosalie is like a family member to the singer and he wants to escape from his thoughts to live a life beyond his imagination

"The cycle of life Is a loop my friend I saw it on 98th at the housing Across from Jake's place She was holding him And he was watching her Watch him, hold him"
The singer realized that the cycle of life is repetitive when he saw someone holding someone else across from a place called Jake's

You were praying in light Blue white in the night Red mahogany Rosary I believe only sight And I see That's Gabriel beneath The white sheet Like the (holy ghost)
Rosalie was praying with a rosary in her hand in light, the singer believes in what he sees and he could clearly see Gabriel beneath the white sheet, like the Holy Ghost

And I know we're sailing I know we're sailing Some place far from here, here Ooh, I know we're sailing When we bailing Water weight to keep The conscience clear, oh, my
The singer is confident that they are sailing far away from their current location and in case they bail, the water weight will keep their conscience clear

Last light above the water Where everybody look the same You were holding on my body And my mother nearly gave me his name Like a Trombley, or a Twombly A tomb for him gone heaven way Rosalie, what do I tell you? Seems this hell the only place
The last glimmer of light was above the water where everyone looked similar, Rosalie was holding on to the singer's body and his mother almost gave him a name similar to Trombley or Twombly. A tomb was built for him who is gone to heaven, and he wonders what to tell Rosalie as it seems they both are stuck in hell.

You are my mother My father My brother You are my mother My father My brother Ooh, Rosalie I need to reach A life outside my mind You are my mother My father My brother You are my mother My father My brother Ooh, Rosalie I need to reach A life outside my mind, hmm
The chorus reiterates that Rosalie is like a family member to the singer and he needs to break free from his thoughts and lead a life beyond