You're like the willow trees that shadow me from the warm summer heat
And i'm like a warrior whose body's worn and needs to rest his feet
But the sentiment that lies within these lines i pen so sweet
Is that i'd undergo any circumstance to make sure we don't face defeat
Every time i take you home
I always make an effort to drive a little slow
Because every second spent with you is a second i adore
And despite the little distance you'll always be my stone-sheathed sword
Well i would do anything
To make sure that you never have to ever feel pain
You're a flower with thorns, but these gloves have been worn
And i don't care if you prick me, i don't want to pick anymore
Because you're the perfect flower for this vase to adorn
