we both lie silently still in the
dead of the night
although we both lie close together
we feel miles apart inside
was it somethin i said or somethin i did?
did my words not come out right?
tho i tried not to hurt you
tho i tried
but i guess thats why they say
every rose has its thorn
just like every night has its dawn
just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song
every rose has its thorn
yea it does
i listen to your favorite song
playin on the radio
hear the dj say loves a game of
easy come and easy go
but i wonder does he know
has it ever felt like this?
and i know that youd be here right now
if i could have let you know somehow i guess
every rose has its thorn
just like every night has its dawn
just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song
every rose has its thorn
though its been a while now
i can still feel so much pain
like the knife that cuts you
the wound heals, but the scar, that scar remains
i know i could have saved our love that night
if id known what to say
instead if making love
we both made our separate ways
now i hear youve found somebody new
and that i never meant that much to you
to hear that tears me up inside
and to see you cuts me like a knife
every rose has its thorn
just like every night has its dawn
just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song
every rose has its thorn

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