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