You're the scorn in my frown
As a tear trickles down
I'm floored that you'd do this to me
After all that we've
Seen I've been naive
I am not a sparrow in claws
I am not a victim of your flaws

You are there with a
Coca Cola in your hands
You are there waiting for me
It's all planned

You're the thorn in my crown
As the blood trickles down
I'm bored, of being you dupe
You're so good at bending the truth

You're no fun teasing me
Waiting around you're so
hard to please

You're the thorn in my crown
As the blood trickles down