I’m playing all my cards, I keep them close to my chest
It don’t phase me when they all think I’m so innocent, yeah
I’m looking sweet, but I’m all dynamite
Don’t believe me, when I say that I bite
Go ahead and try, boy, try your best
As known, I’m dangerous
Ah, I’m dangerous
But you know that the choice is yours
Oh, you might regret if you take that step
Just like a rose
Full of thorns
My heart ain’t yours
It’s an ugly world, but
The flower still bloomed
Though stained in mud
I can’t hide no more
With my beautiful thorns
Just like a rose
Full of thorns
My heart ain’t yours
It’s an ugly world, but
The flower still bloomed
Though stained in mud
I can’t hide no more
With my beautiful thorns
Go ahead and try, boy, try your best
As known, I’m dangerous
Nah, and so now that you’ve been warned
You know that the choice is yours
Oh, you might regret if you take that step
Just like a rose
Full of thorns
My heart ain’t yours
It’s an ugly world, but
The flower still bloomed
Though stained in mud
I can’t hide no more
With my beautiful thorns
(They have no idea)
The morning sun rises, but I can’t see it
I put myself to sleep in this reality
(Drink my thorns)
When it’s about time my sweat and tears start to dry up
They doubt that I still stand up
(Here’s another day I can’t wake up)
I’m not finished yet, though weak at the knees
I still seem to have some life left there
(I hate that I’m alive)
I can’t give up for this world
I still seem to want to be grateful
Just like a rose
Full of thorns
My heart ain’t yours
It’s an ugly world, but
(If there ain’t no one, I’ll fly high) The flower still bloomed
(A few scars are fine, I’m alright now) Though stained in mud
(I’m coming right now, so no worries to you) I can’t hide no more
(I’m alive now like bloom, bloom, bloom, bloom)
Just like a rose
Full of thorns
My heart ain’t yours
It’s an ugly world, but (Yeah, yeah)
The flower still bloomed
Though stained in mud
I can’t hide no more
With my beautiful thorns
With my beautiful
The flower still bloomed
Though stained in mud
I can’t hide no more
With my beautiful thorns