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