Thorns
She's melting hearths if they're made of plastic
Burning arrow since the renaissance
They're coming from afar
But don't know what they want
Perfection's never what I stood for
Spliff hanging out the window of my two-door
Maybe the world is changing
I know I'm sick of waiting
All the things they tell you that you should be
Instead of all the things you know you could be
Never listen to it
We never listen, do we?
Every reason to be unforgiving
Though she's the last to ever let you down, yeah
You're running out of ground
Surrender your pride for now
Perfection's never what I stood for
Spliff hanging out the window of my two-door
Maybe the world is changing
I know I'm sick of waiting
All the things they tell you that you should be
Instead of all the things you know you could be
Never listen to it
We never listen, do we?
What if romance is tainted on this battlefield?
Forgot about the thorns
Why give me a rose and not a sword?
Oh-oh, oh-oh
What if romance is tainted on this battlefield?
Forgot about the thorns
Why give me a rose and not a sword?
Oh, oh
Perfection's never what I stood for
Spliff hanging out the window of my two-door
Maybe the world is changing
I know I'm sick of waiting
All the things they tell you that you should be
Instead of all the things you know you could be
Never listen to it
We never listen, do we?
Burning arrow since the renaissance
They're coming from afar
But don't know what they want
Perfection's never what I stood for
Spliff hanging out the window of my two-door
Maybe the world is changing
I know I'm sick of waiting
All the things they tell you that you should be
Instead of all the things you know you could be
Never listen to it
We never listen, do we?
Every reason to be unforgiving
Though she's the last to ever let you down, yeah
You're running out of ground
Surrender your pride for now
Perfection's never what I stood for
Spliff hanging out the window of my two-door
Maybe the world is changing
I know I'm sick of waiting
All the things they tell you that you should be
Instead of all the things you know you could be
Never listen to it
We never listen, do we?
What if romance is tainted on this battlefield?
Forgot about the thorns
Why give me a rose and not a sword?
Oh-oh, oh-oh
What if romance is tainted on this battlefield?
Forgot about the thorns
Why give me a rose and not a sword?
Oh, oh
Perfection's never what I stood for
Spliff hanging out the window of my two-door
Maybe the world is changing
I know I'm sick of waiting
All the things they tell you that you should be
Instead of all the things you know you could be
Never listen to it
We never listen, do we?
Credits
Writer(s): Dan Farber, Mallory Merk
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