There once was a time when I was a girl that darkness hunged in my sky
I was old before I learned to be young, just don't call 'til I learn how to cry
And the weeds in the ground have grow up through my skin, it's taking a lonesome girl's heart
I will go where the stolen roses grow to forget that I have fell apart

The thorns on the roses cut through my skin, the vultures flew down and then parted
What lay on the surface was a tiny crack and below was a gigantic wreck
So I held my head down and I dealt with the blows in hope that I'd soon be free to 
Go where the stolen roses grow to forget I have bad memory

I will go where the stolen roses grow
I will go where the stolen roses grow

And the weeds in the ground have grow up through my skin
It's taking a lonesome girl's heart
I will go where the stolen roses grow to forget that I have fell apart

I will go where the stolen roses grow
I will go where the stolen roses grow
I will go where the stolen roses grow