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 k**s me to think of you with another man
I was playing rock and roll, 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
And all the burning hoops of fire
That you and I pa**ed 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 k**s me to think of you with another man
I was playing rock and roll, 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 k**s me to think of you with another man
I was playing rock and roll, 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