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