Walk the streets alone tonight    No life at home    Must get out to watch the pretty Ones    You want to talk but they don't understand    You want to live    Want to love    You are a Rose, on a stormy sea    Rose, uncaring society    Rose, of impropriety    You must be what you must be    No other the same    Hunting streets hormones high    Forgotten Rose, alone you cry    You want to live    Want to love    You are a Rose, on a stormy sea    Rose, uncaring society    Rose, thorns to hide your feelings    You are a Rose, on a stormy sea    Rose, uncaring society    Rose, of impropriety    Rose, thorns to hide your feelings