Throwing Thorns
Was I ever a choice, when you hid your teeth with a delicate voice?
And all those memories that you showed
Are broken and swept in the undertow
And I can't seem to find
Just how you'd move on and I'm left behind
Cause I would've sent you roses everyday
And been at your defenses and walked your way
But now I see the stories burn and everything's torn
So I'll be throwing thorns
When I returned to your sight, did you grab his hand cause you saw me walk by?
To dig in the wounds that you have placed
And I'll never forget that grin on your face
And now it's reached its end
It's time to move on and there's no amends
Cause I would've sent you roses everyday
And been at your defenses and walked your way
But now I see the stories burn and everything's torn
So I'll be throwing thorns
Now it's all done
I'm out of armor, there's no battles to be won
And you'll brush it off like a dream
But I'll remember everything
I'll remember everything... everything... everything
Cause I would've sent you roses everyday
And been at your defenses and come what may
But now I see the stories burn and everything's torn
So I'll be throwing thorns
And all those memories that you showed
Are broken and swept in the undertow
And I can't seem to find
Just how you'd move on and I'm left behind
Cause I would've sent you roses everyday
And been at your defenses and walked your way
But now I see the stories burn and everything's torn
So I'll be throwing thorns
When I returned to your sight, did you grab his hand cause you saw me walk by?
To dig in the wounds that you have placed
And I'll never forget that grin on your face
And now it's reached its end
It's time to move on and there's no amends
Cause I would've sent you roses everyday
And been at your defenses and walked your way
But now I see the stories burn and everything's torn
So I'll be throwing thorns
Now it's all done
I'm out of armor, there's no battles to be won
And you'll brush it off like a dream
But I'll remember everything
I'll remember everything... everything... everything
Cause I would've sent you roses everyday
And been at your defenses and come what may
But now I see the stories burn and everything's torn
So I'll be throwing thorns
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Writer(s): Jacob Pressman
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