I can end this all with single word
a secret sword
her yelling screams would turn to tears
I'd break her down, if she ever found out
no, no, protect the rose
handle the beauty embrace the thorns
frost bites hard
at times I know she goes to far
am I a saint?
Layer by layer she opens old scars
shall I build a bridge just to watch it burn
no, no, protect the rose
handle the beauty embrace the thorns
love bites hard
I could cut the stem
put in the vase
throw this all back in her face
better now to embrace
than to destroy what we have made
no, no, protect the rose
handle the beauty embrace the thorns
frost bites hard
and then she's gone
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