I picked a rose from a thorn that I built last year
Turn my emotion away to go without
Don't forget yourself Don't be lying
I seem to know
It seems to show
I picked a rose from a thorn that I built last year
Turn my emotion away to go without
Don't forget yourself Don't be lying
I seem to know
It seems to show
When you walk down the halls to a place they go without fear
When you walk down the halls as the tables turn around here
I picked a rose from a thorn that I built last year
Turn my emotion away to go without
Don't forget yourself Don't be lying
I seem to know
It seems to show
When you walk down the halls to a place they go without fear
When you walk down the halls as the tables turn around here
When you walk down the halls to a place they go without fear
When you walk down the halls as the tables turn around here