Текст песни
She laughs like thunder after rain Hides her hurt behind champagne
She says it's fine with a practiced smile But I can't see her shaking all the while
She keeps her heart behind velvet ropes Says love is luck, not something you hold
Oh my garden girl, you shine like sin Built your walls, now I'm breaking in
You think you're hard to love, that's not true You're the storm, I'd run straight through
You say, who could ever love me, boy? I say, I already do
She blames herself when the flowers die Turns every ending into why