Lyrics Miranda Lambert

Miranda Lambert

Dead Flowers

1. I feel like the flowers in this vase

He just brought 'em home one day "Ain't they beautiful" he said

They been here in the kitchen and the waters turnin' gray

They're sittin' in the vase but now they're dead... dead flowers

2. I feel like this long string of lights

They lit up our whole house on Christmas Day

But now it's January and the bulbs have all burned out

And still they hang, like dead flowers

R: He ain't feelin' anything

My love, my hurt, or the sting of this rain

I'm livin' in a hurricane

All he can say is "Man ain't it such a nice day"

Yeah, yeah

3. I feel like the tires on this car

You said they won't go far but we're still rollin'

I look in the rearview and I see dead flowers in the yard

And that string of lights, and it ain't glowin'... like dead flowers

Like dead flowers

R: He ain't feelin' anything

My love, my hurt, or the sting of this rain

I'm drivin' through a hurricane

All he can say is "Man ain't it such a nice day"

Am/D G -once

Hey hey, I guess we'll just go to waste

Like dead flowers

Like dead flowers

Dead flowers