Walk the streets alone tonight

No life at home

Must get out to watch the pretty Ones

You want to talk but they don't understand

You want to live

Want to love

You are a Rose, on a stormy sea

Rose, uncaring society

Rose, of impropriety

You must be what you must be

No other the same

Hunting streets hormones high

Forgotten Rose, alone you cry

You want to live

Want to love

You are a Rose, on a stormy sea

Rose, uncaring society

Rose, thorns to hide your feelings

You are a Rose, on a stormy sea

Rose, uncaring society

Rose, of impropriety

Rose, thorns to hide your feelings