As a flower
Eases it's way
Through the sidewalk
I see it
It's color
Possesses the town
Creating the by-standers
As I walk up to it
There's nothing more,
I've got to find a way, oh ...
There's nothing more
I've got to find a way...out!
These thorns
Are protected
By a layer
A layer of dust
These thorns
Are protected
By the sidewalk
As I (as I)
Walk up (Walk up)
To it (To it)
Gracefully
I'm stopped (stopped)
Astounded (astounded)
By its thorns
As I (as I)
Walk up (Walk up)
To it (To it)
Gracefully
I'm stopped (stopped)
Astounded (astounded)
By its thorns oh no
These thorns
Are protected
By a layer
A layer of dust
These thorns
Are protected
By a layer
A layer of dust