As a flower

Eases it's way

Through the sidewalk

I see it

It's color

Possesses the town

Creating the by-standers

As I walk up to it

There's nothing more,

I've got to find a way, oh ...

There's nothing more

I've got to find a way...out!

These thorns

Are protected

By a layer

A layer of dust

These thorns

Are protected

By the sidewalk

As I (as I)

Walk up (Walk up)

To it (To it)

Gracefully

I'm stopped (stopped)

Astounded (astounded)

By its thorns

As I (as I)

Walk up (Walk up)

To it (To it)

Gracefully

I'm stopped (stopped)

Astounded (astounded)

By its thorns oh no

These thorns

Are protected

By a layer

A layer of dust

These thorns

Are protected

By a layer

A layer of dust