Walk all over me

Even though you can't decide

Look out, (jump back)

You'll be on your own



Hillside, slip and slide

Feel the pain, it's no surprise

Look out, look out

Thorn will be your love



I felt your hair across my skin

I didn't know where to begin

A shallow promise in my ear

No thoughts, no dreams, no wishes, and no fear



The rose is dead, your face serene

No memories of things that once did seem

To be to me important too

You give me flowers when it's thorns I give to you