~*Every Rose Has It's Thorn*~

We both lie silently still.

In the dead of the night. Although we both lie close together. We feel miles apart inside. Was it something I said. Or something I did. Did my words not come out right. Though I tried not to hurt you. Though I tried. But I guess that's why they say.

Every rose has it's thorn.

Just like every night has it's dawn. Just like every cowboy sings. His sad, sad song. Every rose has it's thorn.

I listen to our favorite song.

Playing on the radio. Hear the DJ say loves a game. Of easy come and easy go. But I wonder does he know. Has he ever felt like this. And I know that you'd be here right now. If I could have let you know somehow. I guess.

Every rose has it's thorn.

Just like every night has it's dawn. Just like every cowboy sings. His sad, sad song. Every rose has it's thorn.

Though it's been awhile now.

I can still feel so much pain. Like a knife that cuts you. That wound heals. But the scar, that scar remains.

I know I could have saved a love that night.

If I'd known what to say. Instead of makin' love. We both made our separate ways.

And now I hear you found somebody new.

And that I never meant that much to you. To hear that tears me up inside. And to see you cuts me like a knife. I guess.

Every rose has it's thorn.

Just like every night has it's dawn. Just like every cowboy sings. His sad, sad song. Every rose has it's thorn.

"Love is like a rose... When you have it in your grasp... You have to bare the thorns"

~~*Gentle Excursion Dezigns*~~