Roses

I cannot stand the way you look at me You’ve got me reaching for something more And please forgive me, I can hardly breathe And now you got me painting roses on the bedroom floor Mr. Hazel eyes, Mr. Golden skies You don't see what you're doing to me And Mr. We're Just Friends, you know in the end It won't be pretty It isn’t fair the way you say my name Like a song I’ve never heard before And you say that lovin’ is impossible But it’s a feeling I can’t ignore Mr. Hazel eyes, Mr. Golden skies You don't see what you're doing to me And Mr. We're Just Friends, you know in the end It won't be pretty And Oh, I can't resist The one I adore And I, oh now I'm painting all these roses on the bedroom floor Don't wanna feel the way you make me feel A peculiar shade of blue And now you got me feeling all the shades of indigo Because I can't have you Mr. Hazel eyes, Mr. Golden skies You don't see what you're doing to me And Mr. We're Just Friends, you know in the end It won't be pretty Mr. Hazel eyes, don't you realize You don't see what you're doing to me And Mr. We're Just Friends, you know in the end It won't be me