Thorns

All the pretty ones have thorns

Hidden beneath their lies

Deep inside a pocket that they push inside

Didnt know it had a hole in the bottom this whole time I slipped right through I guess I kind of hoped you still loved me to

All the pretty ones have thorns

The pedals glisten

beg us to listen

pretty little things we can only know from a distance pieces of puzzles, changing their faces we let the fate fall from the hands of good graces to make a change, to change a mind thinking everything will turn out alright pacing back and forth getting kind of bored

All the pretty ones have thorns

Hidden beneath their lies

Deep inside a pocket that they push inside

But little did they know it had a hole in the bottom this whole time I slipped right through I kind of hope you still loved me

All the pretty ones have thorns

A blue eyed smile hides bad intentions

Taking every chance until you are complacent but the weakest of minds hold thoughts of steel you’ll know it’s real

Takers of romance roses and lace

Give in to silence they’ll need their space

Make a change to change a mind

loving the chase but they won’t cross the line

All the pretty ones have thorns

Hidden beneath their lies

Deep inside a pocket that they push inside

But little did they know it had a hole in the bottom this whole time I guess I kind of hope you still loved me

All the pretty ones have thorns

Stab in the back don’t let them take your crown

It doesn’t effect them they’ll let you down

Stab in the heart let the blood run down

It wasn’t your battle at least it wasn’t for now

All the pretty ones have thorns

Hidden beneath their lies

Deep inside a pocket that they push inside

But little did they know it had a hole in the bottom this whole time I guess I kind of hope you still loved me

All the pretty ones have thorns