Every rose has it's thorn..

we both lie silently still in the dead of the night
although we both lie close together we 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 it's dawn
Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song
Every rose has its thorn
Yeah it does..
I listen to her favourite song playing on the radio
Hear the DJ say love's a game of easy come and easy go
but i wonder does he know has he ever felt like this
And i know that you'd be here right now if i could
let you know somehow i guess..
though it's been a while now i can still feel so much pain
like a knife that cuts you the wound heals but the scar
that scar will remain.
i know i could saved a love that night if i'd known what to say
instead of makin' love we both made our separeta ways
Now I hear you've 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