You don't believe me
I can tell it by your eyes
There's a kind of magic to be
had from your lies.
I used to say that today
is like tomorrow
Don't sell it short for truth.
I should have known
should have known how
I should have known by now
but now
Everything is coming up roses
everything is coming up roses.
You don't understand it
I can tell it by your smile
There's a kind of freedom to
be had from your lies.
I always said that today
everything is coming up
coming up
Everything is coming up roses.
everything is coming up roses
