Bouquet of Barbed Wire

[Verse 1] Nothing taken after me The apple fallen far from tree That's the reason you're in season So take your time All because you made your lane Now everybody calls your name Now you're hounded You're surrounded But that's your crime And the words that land upon your ear Fall apart So you question everything you hear Bless your heart [Hook] One day we may laugh At the photographs Of the times we cried And we'll burn those words they say While they lay Bouquets Of Barbed Wire [Verse 2] Flowers in the attic die Now you've caught the catcher in the rye Your consensus Though pretentious Is take your time And the words that land upon your ear Fall apart So you question everything you hear Bless your heart [Hook]