The roses in the window box

Have tilted to one side

Everything about this house

Is gonna grow and die



Oh, it doesn't seem a year ago

To this very day

You said sorry honey

If I don't change the pace

I can't last another day



And love lies bleeding in my hand

Oh, it kills me to think of you with another man

I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan

My guitar couldn't hold you so I split the band

Love lies bleeding in my hands



I wonder if those changes

Have left a scar on you

Like all those burning hoops of fire

You and I passed through



Well, a bluebird on a telegraph line

I hope you're happy now

While if the wind of change

Coming down your way girl

You'll make it back somehow



And love lies bleeding in my hand

Oh, it kills me to think of you with another man

I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan

My guitar couldn't hold you so I split the band

Love lies bleeding in my hands



And love lies bleeding in my hand

Oh, it kills me to think of you with another man

I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan

My guitar couldn't hold you so I split the band

Love lies bleeding in my hands



Love lies bleeding in my hands