There was a rose I knew I met her once or twice before She was a pretty sweet thing Not the least bit insecure Then you came with your stickey game
And played with her youth Unashamed of the way your lie Played with the truth, hey, hey She never knew what hit her Steal her honey, then forget her Now the rose is scorned And she wears her thorns Trying to forget about you ´Cause a rose is still a rose Baby girl you´re still a flower He can´t leave you and then take you Make you and then break you But darlin´ you hold the power Now believe it when I tell you That I´ve been hurt myself When he tells you that he loves you It´s you, nobody else And now you´re so tough
Trying to wear tight clothes and thangs Tossin´ and flossin´ Trying to fill the void heartbreak brings When she looks in the mirror She´s crying And you can´t hear her Now the rose is scorned She wears her thorns Trying to forget about you ´Cause a rose is still a rose Baby girl you´re