These Old Roses
Britt Daniel, Nicole Atkins
Do you remember,
How fast your heart would beat,
When you held me in your sleep?
Smoking in our bed,
What was that you said,
Tomorrow is a lie, the biggest rumor of all time!
These old roses,
Have seen better days,
Where you goin'?
Don't forget my name.
These old roses,
I can't throw away,
Got this feeling,
You'll come back my way.
These old roses,
Have seen better days,
I could love you,
But couldn't make you stay.
These old roses,
At my window pane,
Pale hands praying,
You'll return someday.
You'll come back my way.
These old roses,
These old roses.
