we both sit silent still at the end of the night although we both sit close together we feel miles apart inside was it something i said or something i did did my words not come out right though i tried not to hurt you though i tried but i guess that s why they say every rose has it s thorn just like every night has it s dawn just like every cowboy sings a sad sad song every rose has it s thorn listening to our favorite song on the radio hear the dj say loves a game of easy come and easy go but i wonder does he know has he ever felt like this and i know that you d be here right now if i could have let you know somehow i guess  every rose has it s thorn just like every night has it s dawn just like every cowboy sings a sad sad song every rose has it s thorn though it s been a while now i can still feel so much pain like a knife that cuts you the wound heals but the scar that scar remains i know i could have saved a love that night if i d known what to say instead of makin love we both made our separate ways and now i hear you found somebody new and that i never meant that much to you to hear that tears me up inside and to see you cuts me like a knife i guess every rose has it s thorn just like every night has it s dawn just like every cowboy sings a sad sad song every rose has it s thorn
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