It's a little too calm after the storm It's a little too cold to feel this warm And there's no one left here to celebrate, no Another heart gone dead cause a three words said Coulda shoulda woulda but I was seeing red And I can't take that back, cigarettes and regret The devil's spoken But the words came from my mouth, oh And now these roses Won't win you back now, oh It's a world gone mad inside my head It's sleepless nights in this empty bed Got the green eyed ghost in everything I see, yea One last drink so I can't think Can't walk, can't talk, can't do anything All that's left Is cigarettes and regret The devil's spoken But the words came from my mouth, oh And now these roses Won't win you back now, oh The devil's spoken But the words came from my mouth, oh And now these roses Won't win you back now, oh The devil's spoken But the words came from my mouth, oh And now these roses Won't win you back now The devil's spoken But the words came from my mouth, oh And now these roses Won't win you back now Never gonna win you back