| And when we go alone into the world of every day |
| And would we be the very same |
| If we did just what we said we would |
| What would we lack, how would we last |
| If we look in retrospect |
| Sometimes there is a thorn in there |
| And I don’t know why but I can’t get it on |
| Sometimes there is a thorn in there |
| And I don’t know why but I can’t get it on |
| Are we sure or do we fall |
| What we’re short of we never show |
| But patience is a virtue |
| In the correct circumstances |
| Sometimes there is a thorn in there |
| And I don’t know why but I can’t get it on |
| Sometimes there is a thorn in there |
| And I don’t know why but I can’t get it on |
| Sitting around with blinkers on |
| W… real hard |
| Get the real and easy feeling |
| And … |
| The subject of suppression |
| Of every little thought |
| Been around the reasons |
| But we … it all |
| Sometimes there is a thorn in there |
| And I don’t know why but I can’t get it on |
| Sometimes there is a thorn in there |
| And I don’t know why but I can’t get it on |
| Can’t get on … |
| Sometimes there is a thorn in there |
| And I don’t know why but I can’t get it on |
| Sometimes there is a thorn in there |
| And I don’t know why but I can’t get it on |
| Can’t get on … |
| Sometimes there is a thorn in there |
| And I don’t know why but I can’t get it on |
| Sometimes there is a thorn in there |
| And I don’t know why but I can’t get it on |
| Takes us back to where we were |
| Try to pull it from our minds |
| Then we catch another low |
| Must be something we need to know |
| Crying inside |