Thorn - The Crest

I see the thorn in your eye

I feel the pain when she cries

Pale are the mornings at fall

A new day just waiting for more

In her room so quietly

I see the thorn in your eye

Although she weeps so silently

I feel the pain when she cries

I am the ghost in your dreams

You hear my voice in the breeze

In her room so quietly

I see the thorn in your eye

Although she weeps so silently

I feel the pain when she cries