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As a rose has a thorn she punctures the thought

Of every subtle Feeling that your heart may have caught

Broken glass upon the floor where your feet have walked

Rotten to the core she's an Apple red as the hand of a bandit caught

And I still don't feel as if this is going nowhere

I'll be here waiting for if and when you choose

Lay to waste I don't want to ever see the days

Where you run circles and I go mental far away from ever coming back

Through the thick and the thin

Forever closest of friends

You push me all out just to pull me back in

The thought still genuine as we begin again

I said I'm feeling kind of hazy with no definitive lines

We tip toe back and forth just to pass the time

I'll be here when you scatter pick you up when you fall back

Foundation buried under rubble for when the walls collapse

And I still don't feel as if this is going nowhere

I'll be here waiting for if and when you choose

Lay to waste I don't ever want to see the days

Where you run circles and I go mental far away from ever coming back

Carousel in a cul-de-sac kerosene on a fire

May have been a fool for love but will never be a liar

Beauty in the eyes of the beholder and darlin' you inspire

Silhouettes we watched as they danced in the shadows

Feel some kind of spark as we embraced the darkness

Baby you were everything but never quite that heartless

We can scavenge through the wreckage or leave our pasts behind

And I still don't feel as if this is going nowhere

I'll be here waiting for if and when you choose

Lay to waste I don't ever want to see the days

Where you run circles and I go mental far away from ever coming back