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(Yeah, I'll just leave them here on the table) I found an open letter, asking if I feel better I think my mama read it all last night Now she feels worried 'bout me 'Cause I've stayed inside this whole week Don't work that way, deep down I know she's right I'm still too good at thinking 'bout you Can't help myself I can't forget that night, I went to say goodbye Go get the last things I left at your house I held you one last time, but then they caught my eye Wrapped in a paper I'd not seen before Who gave you all the roses? (Ooh) Who gave you all the roses? (Ooh) I wish I hadn't noticed (Ooh) But who gave you all the roses? (Ooh) I haven't left our bubble, I think I'm seeing double I must be drunk, could swear these walls do talk That night the rain was pouring And all those lazy mornings Am I the only one that wants them back? SongtexteI'm still too good at thinking 'bout you Can't help myself I can't forget that night, I went to say goodbye Go get the last things I left at your house I held you one last time, but then they caught my eye Wrapped in a paper I'd not seen before Who gave you all the roses? (Ooh) Who gave you all the roses? (Ooh) I wish I hadn't noticed (Ooh) But who gave you all the roses? (Ooh) I bought a set of lilies, moved to another city Looking for someone I could give them to Aus Songtexte Mania