Roses

i cannot stand the way you look at me you got me reaching for something more and please forgive me, i can hardly breathe and now you got me painting roses on the bedroom floor and mr hazel eyes, mr golden skies you don't see what you're doing to me and mr 'we're just friends', you know in the end they won't be pretty (du, du, duu) it isn't fair the way you say my name like a song i've never heard before and you say that lovin' is impossible but it's a feeling i can't ignore, oh and mr hazel eyes, mr golden skies you don't see what you're doing to me and mr 'we're just friends', you know in the end they won't be pretty you got me painting roses oh you got me painting roses you got me painting roses oh, i can't resist the one i adore and i oh now i'm painting all these roses on the bedroom floor on the bedroom floor don't wanna feel the way you make me feel that peculiar shade of blue and now you got me feeling all the shades of indigo because i can't have you oh and mr hazel eyes, mr golden skies you don't see what you're doing to me and mr 'we're just friends', you know in the end they won't be pretty and mr hazel eyes, don't you realise you don't see what you're doing to me and mr 'we're just friends', you know in the end they won't be me you got me painting roses oh you got me painting roses you got me painting roses