My Sunday Morning (Mr.False Pretense)

Wake in the morning and I knew that you have gone
gone away with your past right on your back
you hold some roses, that bleed your hand
but you dont care of it.. you think those roses are beautiful
your eyes wont see something in front of you you just saw whats right behind you
you live with something that doesnt belong to you
you cry but you smile..
through the storm you walk like a moonwalk
still you wont see whats right in front of you
people try to shout to you when you want to hit something
you dont care you just walk
Mr. false pretense what happened to you?
if you walk, mind your step, and see whats in front of you if you wont hit something
look at your hand its bleeding
dont you feel painful?
throw those roses.. there's a lot flower out there
you can take tulips, lily, sunflower they are beautiful
and they wont make your hand bleeding
they dont have thorns
dont hurted your future like you hurted yourself now
 I care about you cause I love you..
you wont see that and I knew
cause you still look whats right behind you
and I'm right in front of you