Roses of Ice (Now It Is You)

Once upon a time I used to give you silly presents
Hoping that one day, naive, you'd come to me like the honeybee
I just couldn't believe you were so pround, so selfish
Even words were not enough to open up your stupid heart

Roses of
Ice on my
Bed cannot tell any stories, they're
Roses asleep and colourless, getting dry
There are a few thorns remaining
Which is the part that's gonna hurt me
What's the use? Don't wanna know

Now it is you who is sending roses through my letterbox
Now it is you the one spying through the balcony
Now you're the one sending velvet roses to my flat
So what can I do for you, my dear? (what can I do?)

Baby
(Red flowers made of ice, I know it's not very nice...)
Don't wanna know
(Red flowers made of ice, I know it's not, it's not, very nice...)
Baby, yeah

In the middle of the night I wake up to your serenades
Maybe that's another way you think you're gonna get me
Later in the day I get ready to go out and there you are
Another letter from you suggesting to fix it up
As if I was some kind of glue

Roses of
Ice on my
Bed cannot tell any stories, they're
Flowers forgotten in a corner falling down
There are a few thorns remaining
Which is the part that's gonna hurt me
What's the use? Don't wanna know

Now it is you who is sending roses through my letterbox
Now it is you the one spying through the balcony
Now you're the one sending velvet roses to my flat
So what can I do for you, my dear?

You gave me your soul
I gave you my love
But the world keeps on turning... yeah... oh

Now it is you who is sending roses through my letterbox
Now it is you the one spying through the balcony
Now you're the one sending velvet roses to my flat
So what can I do for you, my dear? Oh!
Now it is you who is sending roses through my letterbox
Now it is you the one spying through the balcony
Now you're the one sending velvet roses to my flat
So what can I do for you, my dear? Oh!
Now it is you
Oh Oh Oh
Now it is you
Now it is you
Now it is you
So what can I, what can I do?