Thorn के बोल

It’s so unbecoming, The way that you numb me To everything I touch but you You move so clever, You twist and you sever I feel the jagged edge push through You made an incision, but I wont be torn. To. Pieces. I’m through walking on pins & needles Cause I’ve found favor Now you’re just a thorn in my side This dagger won’t cut any deeper Cause I’ve found favor Now you’re just a thorn You seem so focused To tear my wounds open I’ve seen what your blade can do You creep in closer Hang over my shoulder Waiting for a chance to bruise