Our prickly spines
We never knew the power
In this garden of time
Poor delicate flowers
And the closer we get
The more that we bleed
Still ignore the pain
And pull you closer to me
These daggers of mine
They’re cutting deeper and deeper
And the edge of your mind
Is stabbing through my chest
We were beautiful
Once upon a time
Until the damage we caused
With our prickly spines
And through these tears that I cry
I wish things could be different
I miss your shining light
It was so divine
Like a holy night
But these prickly spines
Took that light of mine
