I'm sending you a message
These thoughts upon my mind...

Never would a rose
Without a single thorn...

Sleep my darling
Until all has thawed...

If life was a rose garden
Then we would be those flowers...

Nevermind her dangerous curves
That consume your every breath...

I hope all the Angels drink coffee
And they pull for the Atlanta Braves...

To the lady who stole my heart
But then put it to good use...

Shot down like a ball of flame
My mighty wings singed in pain...

God don't like Hondas
Thoughts of yonder...

Tonight her soul needs a brave knight
Dressed in shining armour...

How can you hold me with those same hands
That do stain my skin with fresh bruises...

What if the true meaning of love
Was offically finally defined...