Thorn

Walk all over me
Even though you cant decide
Look out, (jump back)
Youll be on your own

Hillside, slip and slide
Feel the pain, its no surprise
Look out, look out
Thorn will be your love

I felt your hair across my skin
I didnt know where to begin
A shallow promise in my ear
No thoughts, no dreams, no wishes, and no fear

The rose is dead, your face (eerie)
No memories of things that once did seem
(to be to me) important too
You give me flowers when its thorns I give to you