Thorned Rose

She's not there for love Summer pool-side fun She's ankle-deep again Scared of the deep end But why (Why?) Does she begin to cry (Oo-oo-oo) At the sound (Sound) Of his little goodbye? They were meant to be It's not hard to see When they fell from the stars they found love Holding hands at night Romance that sparks a light Scared of wanting more Pain sprouted before But why (Why?) Does she begin to cry (Oo-oo-oo) Well everybody knows (Knows) She fears the Thorned Rose They were meant to be It's not hard to see When they fell from the stars they found love But why does she begin to cry? Well everybody knows she fears the Thorned Rose