Thorns
Alexander Giannascoli
Why
Would I lie
This thing
It haunts me like a shadow
Never lets me go
He was cross
I knew how lost
I knew my way
Oh, how I played him
Dance
Dirty man
You dance
Find what you've been missing
Between the thorn and you
Twist until you're itching
Beg me to come through
Out he goes
Part of a whole
Puppet of mine
Where will they find me?