Thorns
One day we, in ceremony
Will throw away the ashes to the sea
For now breathe
patiently
The glow of something magic in your reach
What have we built here?
We, the troubled architects of this
You loved it broken
Who are you to mourn
Who are you to mourn
You spoke of roses
All I feel are thorns
All I feel, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, in my sweet side
Dried out leaves
and enemies
Pressed between the pages left to read
Thick as thieves
carefully
Stepping without breaking underneath
What have we built here?
We, the troubled architects of this
You loved it broken
Who are you to mourn
Who are you to mourn
You spoke of roses
All I feel are thorns
All I feel, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, in my sweet side
In my sweet side, in my sweet side
You loved it broken
Who are you to mourn
Who are you to mourn
You spoke of roses
All I feel are thorns
All I feel, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, in my sweet side
Will throw away the ashes to the sea
For now breathe
patiently
The glow of something magic in your reach
What have we built here?
We, the troubled architects of this
You loved it broken
Who are you to mourn
Who are you to mourn
You spoke of roses
All I feel are thorns
All I feel, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, in my sweet side
Dried out leaves
and enemies
Pressed between the pages left to read
Thick as thieves
carefully
Stepping without breaking underneath
What have we built here?
We, the troubled architects of this
You loved it broken
Who are you to mourn
Who are you to mourn
You spoke of roses
All I feel are thorns
All I feel, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, in my sweet side
In my sweet side, in my sweet side
You loved it broken
Who are you to mourn
Who are you to mourn
You spoke of roses
All I feel are thorns
All I feel, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, all I feel are thorns
In my sweet side, in my sweet side
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Powers, Natalie Angiuli
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