Well you grow up like the seed of the rose
So strong your limbs climb out so thin and long
There's a thorn in my side and your so messed up
You smile like pedals opening up to the sunshine
And you cry, tears well up like rain in your eyes,
There's a thorn in my side and I'm so messed up
This thorn in my sides got me so messed up
and down to hell or who knows
where your roots draw thier streghth from, below?
spoiled with the thorns of life gone wrong,
you wrap troubled arms around me
and I'm not sure if I'm going to give you up.
Your so damn beautiful and I know you know it too.
morning brings your glory to the light
and night extenguishes it
you hold me tighter than I like and
I feel your needle(s) pushing in again.
and I'm not sure that I can, I can't give it up.
Your so damn beautiful and I know, I know it's not true.
and I'm not sure that I can ever give it up.
It's so damn beautiful and I don't know what I can do.