I Can Buy My Own Roses
The flowers you sent came to my door
And I know what you sent them for
The card said you were sorry as could be
But angry words were said last night
Still hurt me in the morning light
And they won't disappear that easily
I know your intentions are sincere
I say they words but you don't seem to hear
I can buy my own roses, but that's not what I need to make it okay
I need you to talk to me, I need truth and honesty
That's the way I want you to show it
I can buy my own roses
Pink balloons and chocolate hearts, you try to use like cupid darts
But you are the only one they help to heal
What will it take to make you see
The best thing you can give to me is taking time to know the way I feel
The truth hurts, but its worse if I pretend
And I don't want your apology again
I can buy my own roses, that's not what I need to make it ok
I need you to tall to me, I need truth and honesty, that's the way that I want you to show it (three times)
Writer/s: Skip Ewing / Victoria Shaw
