Sunday, April 23, 2006


She lost her love, tore the picture of the one she thought of
She's alone again but it's worse than it's never been
She hurts so bad down and out,
she feels the pain of a broken heart
She hurts so bad
she feels the pain of a broken heart

The black rain falls,
the river runs red
Like a crown of thorns
to my head

She holds the cross in her hand
but she feels so could and lost
Take a look inside, nowhere to run,
no place to hide
She never told a lie,
put her faith in love,
never compromised
She had a heavy gun
but she tied her strings,
she never come undone

"Thorns" by Bride

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