The roses in the window box   Have tilted to one side   Everything about this house   Was born to grow and die      It doesn't seem a year ago   To this very day   You said I'm sorry honey   If I don't change the pace   I can't face another day      And love lies bleeding in my hand   It kills me to think of you with another man   I was playing rock-n-roll and you were just a fan   But 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 the burning hoops of fire   That you and I passed through      You're a bluebird on a telegraph line   I hope you're happy now   Well if the wind of change comes down your way girl   You'll make it back somehow