Will Thomas - Thorns

The soft pinch of something sweet
At first it may seem pretty bleak
Some bitter betrayal
But in my wrist is no nail

I can see the blood drip down
To the petals on the ground
Thorns can stab
And they can poke
But in the end it's a parting note
As if to say that life's been lived
The loves you've known
And the times you hid
I hurt you and you hurt me
Thorns are never free

Dawn breaks, the flowers are in bloom
The birds, the trees, they're following along
But next winter they'll be gone
So you can catch me chasing the dawn

Written by:
Will Repenning

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