Every Rose Has Its Thorn - Bret Michaels
We both lie silently still in the dead of the night
Although we both lie close togetherwe feel miles apart inside
Was it something I said or something I did
Did my words not come out right
Though I tried not to hurt you
Though I tried but I guess that's why they say
Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sad sad song
Every rose has its thornyeah it does
I listen to our favorite song playing on the radio
Hear the DJ say Love's a game of easy comeand easy go
But I wonder does he knowhas he ever felt like this
And I know that you'd be here right now
if I could have let you know somehow I guess
Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sadsad song
Every rose has its thorn
Though it's been a while nowI can still feel so much pain
Like a knife that cuts you the wound heals
But the scarthat scar remains
I know I could have saved a love that night if I'd known what to say
Instead of making lovewe both made our separate ways
And now I hear you found somebody new
And that I never meant that much to you
To hear that tears me up inside and to see you cuts me
Like a knife I guess
Every rose has its thorn
Just like every night has its dawn
Just like every cowboy sings his sadsad song
Every rose has its thorn