To me you're a rose With the steam of a single thorn And you can't just leave me alone to morn
Because the only part of you I wanted to touch made me bleed And as I watch the bush you get lost in You're the only flower I see With your single thorn To this day I morn Because that thorn is a part of me
Because insanity Is doing the same thing Expecting different results And everytime I bleed **I expect it to be green