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