Roses

Yeah, I'll just leave 'em here on the table I found an open letter asking if I feel better I think my mama read it all last night Now she feels worried 'bout me 'Cause I've stayed inside this whole week Don't work that way, deep down I know she's right I'm still too good at thinking 'bout you Can't help myself I can't forget that night I went to say goodbye Go get the last things I left at your house I held you one last time But then they caught my eye Wrapped in a paper I'd not seen before Who gave you all the roses? Who gave you all the roses? I wish I hadn't noticed But who gave you all the roses? I haven't left our bubble I think I'm seeing double I must be drunk, could swear these walls do talk That night the rain was pouring And all those lazy mornings Am I the only one that wants them back? I'm still too good at thinking 'bout you Can't help myself I can't forget that night I went to say goodbye Go get the last things I left at your house I held you one last time But then they caught my eye Wrapped in a paper I'd not seen before Who gave you all the roses? Who gave you all the roses? I wish I hadn't noticed But who gave you all the roses? I bought a set of lilies Moved to another city Looking for someone I could give 'em to