Guilty Flowers - Ward Thomas

Two years, to the day

Straight up, an instant connection

You broke, her heart for me

And I let you

History, is telling me

I’m gonna be walking in her shoes

You let, her down for me

Now it’s my turn

Should’a known

I could’a told you were lying (hey!)

Fool me once, fool me twice

Oh, stupid me

Didn’t want to doubt

Didn’t want to find out (hey!)

But now I know

'Cause you came home with

Guilty flowers

Guilty flowers

Two years, to the day

Roses to show your affection

Now thoughts are digging in

And it’s my fault

Who was I, thinking that

I could be, somebody different?

There were signs, in your eyes

Wonder why, I kept mine closed?

Another notch on your bedpost

Should’a known

I could’a told you were lying (hey!)

Fool me once, fool me twice

Oh, stupid me

Didn’t want to doubt

Didn’t want to find out (hey!)

But now I know

'Cause you came home with

Guilty flowers, guilty flowers

Guilty flowers, guilty flowers

Oh-ah-oh, oh-ah-oh (hey!)

Guilty flowers

Oh-ah-oh, oh-ah-oh (hey!)

Guilty flowers

Who was I, thinking that

I could be, somebody different?

I should’a known

I could’a told you were lying (I should’a known!)

Fool me once, fool me twice

Oh, stupid me (hey-ey-ey!)

Didn’t want to doubt

Didn’t want to find out (hey!)

But now I know (oh!)

'Cause you came home with…

Should’a known

I could’a told you were lying (hey-eyyy-eyyy)

Fool me once, fool me twice

Oh, stupid me

Didn’t want to doubt

Didn’t want to find out (hey-ohhh!)

But now I know

'Cause you came home with

Guilty (oh-ohh-ohhhh) flowers

Guilty flowers

Guilty flowers (oh-oh-ohh)

Guilty flowers