I saw the teardrop hit the windowpane
Even though I know we need the rain
I thought the sun could pry me from this pose
Well, I was wrong about that
If every thorn came
With a winter rose
Then everything was worth it
Yes, I suppose
While I slept away
They burned the city down
And I can read the panic in the braille
Even as my senses fail
If every thorn came
With a winter rose
Then everything was worth it
Yes, I suppose
If every thorn came
With a winter rose
Then everything was worth it
Yes, I suppose
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