Identity uncertain… just standing there in the desert,
In this heat, thirsting for water or maybe love
Those thorns you put up to keep me away, they are not strong enough
You try to hide your abilities to bloom such inner beauty
Who would’ve thought such fruit could blossom from thorns?
But i saw it before you even started… that something great could come from what you hide midst the thorns
Don’t stand like a cactus… remove your thorns and give me a chance to love you