Roses

I found an open letter
asking if I felt better
I think my mama read it all last night

Now she feels worried about 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 about 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 who wants’em back

I’m still too good at thinking about 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
lookin for someone I can give em to