She's not there for love
Summer pool-side fun
She's ankle-deep again
Scared of the deep end
But why (Why?)
Does she begin to cry (Oo-oo-oo)
At the sound (Sound)
Of his little goodbye?
They were meant to be
It's not hard to see
When they fell from the stars they found love
Holding hands at night
Romance that sparks a light
Scared of wanting more
Pain sprouted before
But why (Why?)
Does she begin to cry (Oo-oo-oo)
Well everybody knows (Knows)
She fears the Thorned Rose
They were meant to be
It's not hard to see
When they fell from the stars they found love
But why does she begin to cry?
Well everybody knows she fears the Thorned Rose
