I browse through a thousand roses
looked through a dozen proses
I am only looking for a dozen roses
and found none from any proses

Now I'm not looking
Nor am I searching
For that onething
that love can only bring

I'm happy with what i have
and it's not killing me
At least I have me
My family, and friends and I'm free

With the love that they gave me
which would not give me mysery
I've learned my lesson well
Dont look for love dont even despair

because something for me
is just waiting in a tree
Although it's not ripe for picking
I dont want try and start licking

I dont want to feel something
That I know would mean nothing
At least I have My family, and friends
and my very own on a tree.