Dead flowers
par Miranda Lambert
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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 to waste, like dead flowers.
Like dead flowers.
Dead flowers.
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 to waste, like dead flowers.
Like dead flowers.
Dead flowers.