paroles de chanson Cut Roses - Karl Williams

Oh, baby you can reck anything
And I know you can't reck me
Maybe you could deal with all of this shit
On your own, leave me be

You're in my bed almost every night
And I know you're not really there
You stay in my head like the stars in the sky
And I wish that I didn't care

It's a hard thing to swallow
Two gallons of guilt
The bar stools are hollow
And they'll never be filled

We bury the memories
And we know it ain't right
But drinks dig 'em up
Every night

She's bleeding
Like a bunch of cut roses
Believing
The lies that she told him

You can't feel nothing anymore
You made sure of that
Nothing working in your soul anymore
You made sure you couldn't come back

It's a hard thing to swallow
Two gallons of guilt
The bar stools are hollow
And they'll never be filled

We bury the memories
We know it ain't right
But drinks dig 'em up
Every night

She's bleeding
Like a bunch of cut roses
Believing
The lies that she told him

Bleeding
Like a bunch of cut roses
Believing
The life and she chose it