Well I know I was the rose but Now I feel like I'm the thorn And I can’t get enough distance just to See that I am worn And if it’s evidence enough Or if it’s all been overblown I'm gonna need some distance On my own I’m gonna need some distance Time alone It’s a shame, it’s a shame My foundation isn’t solid Always cracking underneath me It’s so hard, so unnatural to be Two people at once Does it ever run smoothly? Does it ever end truly?