Song Description
Defiance from the point of view of the rose.
| Song Length |
2:32 |
Genre |
Jazz - General, Blues - General |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Subject |
Conformity |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
I don?t wanna trim my thorns
I?m not quite ready to check them in
No this time I might just keep them prickly and green
?.and see who sticks around
So, sorry if they pierce your skin
But I?ve spent too long keeping them in
And sometimes a rose doesn?t need to be held
?..and I?m getting a taste for blood
But you say I?m a thorn in your side, and you?re sick of these thorns in your crown
Well all I see is thorns around your hollow lies and I?m not calming down
I don?t wanna trim my thorns
So maybe I?m not the one to be picked
I don?t see the point of softening your blow
?..and you ?ain?t seen nothing yet
But you say I?m a thorn in your side, and you?re sick of these thorns in your crown
Well all I see is thorns around your lies and I?m not calming down
No, I don?t wanna trim my thorns
So maybe I?m not the one to be picked
And sometimes a rose doesn?t need to be held