Lyrics Everything's Coming Up Roses - Black

You don′t believe me
I can tell it by your eyes
There's a kind of magic
To be had from your lies

I used to say that today
Is like tomorrow
Don′t sell it short for truth

I should have known
I should have known
Should have known how
I should have known
I should have known by now

But now
Everything is coming up roses
Everything is coming up roses

You don't understand it
I can tell it by your smile
There's a kind of freedom
To be had from your lies

I always said that today
Is like tomorrow
Don′t sell it short for truth

I should have known
I should have known
Should have known how

Everything is coming up roses
Everything is coming up
Coming up

Everything is coming up roses

Everything is coming up roses
Everything is coming up roses

Everything is coming up roses
Everything is coming up
Coming up...

Everything is coming up roses.