text: The roses in the window box
  Have tilted to one side
  Everything about this house
  Was born to grow and die
  Oh it doesnt seem a year ago
  To this very day
  You said Im sorry honey
  If I dont change the pace
  I cant face another day
  And love lies bleeding in my hand
  Oh it kills me to think of you with another man
  I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan
  But my guitar couldnt 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
  Youre a bluebird on a telegraph line
  I hope youre happy now
  Well if the wind of change comes down your way girl
  Youll make it back somehow
  And love lies bleeding in my hand
  Oh it kills me to think of you with another man
  I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan
  But my guitar couldnt hold you
  So I split the band
  Love lies bleeding in my hands
  And love lies bleeding in my hand
  Oh it kills me to think of you with another man
  I was playing rock and roll and you were just a fan
  But my guitar couldnt hold you
  So I split the band
  Love lies bleeding in my hands
  Wah-ooh-ooh-ooh
  Wah-ooh-ooh-ooh
  Oh, oh, oh, oh
  Love lies bleeding in my hands