(Oh, love… a sea of roses and thorns…) It pulls us in, it breaks, it forms. A love that aches, a love that burns, Through every loss, we live, we learn. Buried sorrows, scars so deep, A fire that wakes but never sleeps. We dive into the waves so wide, Chasing dreams we try to hide. Joy and pain, hand in hand, Love’s a force we can’t withstand. It’s a sea of roses and thorns, A place where hearts are mended and torn. Happiness fades, sadness lingers, But hope is stitched through our fingers. [Post-Chorus, Piano and Strings (Oh, love, oh, love…) The sweetest song, the deepest cry. A love laid bare, a heart exposed, Fragile truths in moments composed. Bittersweet smiles, laughter in tears, A love that dances through the years. We fight, we fall, we start again, A story told in joy and pain. Every scar, a map we trace, Through the chaos, we find grace. It’s a sea of roses and thorns, A place where hearts are mended and torn. Happiness fades, sadness lingers, But hope is stitched through our fingers. (Ohhh, ohhh…) The waves crash hard, but we still swim, Through love’s embrace, through thick and thin. It’s a sea of roses and thorns, A place where hearts are mended and torn. Happiness fades, sadness lingers, But hope is stitched through our fingers. So love will hurt, and love will heal, A force so fragile, yet so real. Through joy and pain, it sets us free, A sea of roses, endlessly.