Thorn

I see the thorn in your eyeI feel the pain when she cries pale are the mornings at falla new day just waiting for more in her room so quietlyI see the thorn in your eyealthough she weeps so silentlyI feel the pain when she cries I am the ghost in your dreamsyou hear my voice in the breeze in her room so quietlyI see the thorn in your eyealthough she weeps so silentlyI feel the pain when she cries