I feel like the flowers in this vase, He just brought em' home one day, "Ain't they beautiful" he said. They've been here in the kitchen and the water's turnin' grey. They're sittin' in the vase but now they're dead. Dead flowers.
I feel like this long string of lights. They lit up our whole house on christmas day. But now it's January and the bulbs have all burned out, But still they hang. Like dead flowers.
He ain't feelin' anything My love, my hurt, or the sting of this rain. I'm livin' in a hurricane. All he can say is, "Man ain't it such a nice day" Yeah, Yeah.
I feel like the tires on this car. They said we won't go far but we're still rollin' I look in the rear view and I see dead flowers in the yard and that string of lights. But and it ain't glowin' Like dead flowers. Like dead flowers.
He ain't feelin' anything My love, my hurt, or the sting of this rain. I'm drivin' through a hurricane. All he can say is, "Man ain't it such a nice day" Hey, hey I guess we'll just go a ways, like dead flowers.
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