Defy your solitude
The ghost of you
Is moving through
Climb Ladders
Of your thorns
To reach your rose
Is what I chose
I suppose

Your sorrow
Was empty
But I see
Is still heavy
Kneeling
And praying
Are the same
You're just begging
And that's a sin

Tell me again
How you needed a friend
Again

I don't think of you

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Writer(s): DOMENIC PALERMO, NICK BASSETT