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The roses in the window box

Have tilted to one side

Everything about this house

Is gonna grow and die

Well it doesn't seem a year ago

To this very day

You said sorry honey

If I don't change the pace

I can't face another day

And love lies bleeding in my hand

Oh it kills me to think of you with another man

I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan

When my guitar couldn't hold you

So I split the band

Love lies bleeding in my hands

I wonder if those changes

Have left a scar on you

All the burning hoops of fire

That you and I passed through

You're a bluebird on a telegraph line

I hope you're happy now

While if the wind of change coming down your way girl

You'll make it back somehow

And love lies bleeding in my hand

Oh it kills me to think of you with another man

I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan

When my guitar couldn't hold you

So I split the band

Love lies bleeding in my hands

And love lies bleeding in my hand

Oh it kills me to think of you with another man

I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan

When my guitar couldn't hold you

So I split the band

Love lies bleeding in my hands

Love lies bleeding in my hands