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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 been here in the kitchen And the waters turnin' gray 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 now the bulbs are all burned out But still they hang like dead flowers He ain't feeling anything My love my hurt or the sting of this rain I'm living 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 You 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 they ain't glowin' Like dead flowers Like dead flowers He ain't feeling anything My love my hurt or the sting of this rain I'm driving 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 Like dead flowers |
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