We both lie silently still in the dead of the night
Although we both lie closer together with the miles apart inside
Was it something I said or something I did?
And my words don't come out right
Though I try not to hurt you
Though I try
But I guess that's what they say
Every rose
has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad,
sad song Every rose has its thorn
I listen to a favorite song playing on the radio
Either DJ say he loves a game of easy come,
easy go
But I wonder,
does he know?
Has he ever felt like this?
And I know that you'll be here right now if I can let you know
Somehow,
I guess
Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad,
sad song Every rose has its thorn
Though it's been a while now I can still feel so much pain
Like a knife that can't heal the wound heals But this car,
this car remains
I know I could've saved your love that
night if I'd known just what to say
Instead of making love we both made our separate ways
And now I hear you find somebody new
That I never meant that much to you
To hear that tears me deep inside And to see you cuts me like a knife
But I guess Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every
rose has its thorn
Every
rose has its thorn
Just like every night
has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn