Dead Flowers

I feel like the flowers in this vase

He just brought'em home one day

"Ain't they beautiful?", he said

They been here in the kitchen

And the waters turnin' gray

They're sittin' in the vase but now they're dead

Dead flowers

I feel like this long string of lights

They lit up our whole house on Christmas Day

But now it's January and now the bulbs are all burned out

But still they hang, like dead flowers

He ain't feeling anything

My love, my hurt, or the sting of this rain

I'm living in a hurricane

All he can say is: "man, ain't it such a nice day?"

Yeah yeah

I feel like the tires on this car

You said: "we won't go far but we're still rolling"

I look in the rear view and I see dead flowers in the yard

And that string of lights they ain't glowin'

Like dead flowers

Like dead flowers

He ain't feeling anything

My love, my hurt, or the sting of this rain

I'm driving through a hurricane

All he can say is: "man, ain't it such a nice day?"

Hey hey, I guess we'll just go to waste

Like dead flowers