Why not speak about it now I put things that shade to you Maybe I've been dismayed Maybe that's the truth And we're like the roses Stoned in the backyard There is no misery In the time we grew wild Why not look out the door And know what it's there for To leave or to come back Safe in the morning Safely, unwounded Roaming too late Suddenly, I find you In the town we grew up wild And we're like the roses Stoned in the backyard There is no misery In the time we grew wild