Текст песни Liar's Roses

The doorbell rings, it's flowers for me Roses again, it's the third time this week What kind of fool Must he picture me to be? To be blinded by a dozen liar's roses. Guilt-stained words, on beautiful cards But not a single one That comes from the heart He's seein' her again 'Cause that's when he starts Sendin' me these lovely, liar's roses. Oh, I'm sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses While he dreams of somebody else He lies to me And thinks that I don't know it But we're sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses. Why do I stay, I don't know I guess it's easier than lettin' him go I do the best I can, to not let it show What am I gonna do with all these roses? Oh, I'm sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses While he dreams of somebody else He lies to me And thinks that I don't know it But we're sleepin' in a bed of liar's roses...