I see a ring, I see a rose
I see the thorns, oh, how they grow
Shambled old house, built up on stilts
Look how fast it all crumbled
All that we've built

And its funny how everything comes and it goes
And I'm reminded of how little I know

The rose is dead, so are their leaves
The petals wilted, so did their seeds
The house's legs snapped
It fell to the ground
And in the rubble, the ring was found

And its funny how everything comes and it goes
And I'm reminded of how little I know

I see a ring, I see a rose
I see its smile, I think it knows
The forests would bow, and sink to their knees
Till the man with the sword, became the trees

And its funny how everything comes and it goes
And I'm reminded of how little I know
And its funny how everything comes and it goes
And I'm reminded of how little I know

I see a ring, I see a rose
I see its smile, I think it knows
The forests would bow, and sink to their knees
Till the man with the sword, became the trees