Thorns

She's melting hearths if they're made of plastic Burning arrow since the renaissance They're coming from afar But don't know what they want Perfection's never what I stood for Spliff hanging out the window of my two-door Maybe the world is changing I know I'm sick of waiting All the things they tell you that you should be Instead of all the things you know you could be Never listen to it We never listen, do we? Every reason to be unforgiving Though she's the last to ever let you down, yeah You're running out of ground Surrender your pride for now Perfection's never what I stood for Spliff hanging out the window of my two-door Maybe the world is changing I know I'm sick of waiting All the things they tell you that you should be Instead of all the things you know you could be Never listen to it We never listen, do we? What if romance is tainted on this battlefield? Forgot about the thorns Why give me a rose and not a sword? Oh-oh, oh-oh What if romance is tainted on this battlefield? Forgot about the thorns Why give me a rose and not a sword? Oh, oh Perfection's never what I stood for Spliff hanging out the window of my two-door Maybe the world is changing I know I'm sick of waiting All the things they tell you that you should be Instead of all the things you know you could be Never listen to it We never listen, do we?