She wears her sadness so well, like and old pair of shoes
Cant bear to throw away
She wont take my embrace hides away in a shell, she is like a rose with her thorns
She is totally blinded , and shell burn you, leaving you blue
Little red hood, little red riding hood
Forest trees stand to attention like fine soldiers there is tension
Little red riding hood drives through, she does not cry boo hoo
The big bad wolf is really near, but she is wise has no fear
She holds a candle to his eyes
She has got his number he cant tell lies
She is totally blinded, and shell burn you, leaving you blue, and shell burn you leaving you blue
Her guilt rushes her, so hard
Like the young rush the old
Missing every moment
She wont take my embrace , hides away in a shell
Shes like a rose with her thorns
She is totally blinded, and she will burn you, leaving you blue
And shell burn leaving you blue
Raising Venus