Thorns and Roses

Let's drink until the place it closes
All the thorns on all the roses
Expressing something about the marriage of beauty and pain
But I could be reading too much into this thing

As I'm won't to do
But how 'bout you?
How 'bout you?

Well, crease the page and lick the corners
Tear a straight line and tell me my future
Baby, all I want is to know for sure
That you'll be here when the show gets over

'Cause I can walk you home
In the moonlight
In the moonlight

With every lining, every lеtter
I'm reminded it's gonna gеt better
Through the darkest night breaks the morning sun
With all my desires and my actions

Reconciled to you
Would that it were true
Would that it were true