Thorns Hurt Spooner
June 6, 2011
Don’t let the thorns hurt you as you pick up the rose
The smell will intoxicate you as it reaches your nose
Once the beauty of a flower bloomed in your eyes
Now they are darkened by weeds and the wilting of lies
The hopeful song sang beautifully in just the right key
The notes use to ring melodically in perfect harmony
Don’t let the thorns hurt you as you pick up the rose
The smell will intoxicate you as it reaches your nose
A battered torn thing that you thought was renewed
Sits there furtively not showing you the real truth
Sits there furtively not showing you the real truth
Phrases like “Once upon a time” never hurt so much
Than it does right now just remembering his touch
Don’t let the thorns hurt you as you pick up the rose
The smell will intoxicate you as it reaches your nose
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