Testo Roses

Somebody's into roses now
What do you do with them?
You've got no reason to trade them
No nice ways to throw them
But it doesn't seem right
To throw them away
Yet you can't very well
Send them back the other way You always try to be nice
But is it really the right way
I see you smile, the way you smile

Now I know you really do care and you mean no harm
When people look, their reflections everywhere and
Everyone
Some like a soft glow, some a little sharper depiction
You always trying to be, with the ones you want to see
It's not really up to them, what they see

Somebody's into roses now
What do you do with them?
You've got no reason to trade them
No nice ways to throw them But it doesn't seem right
To throw them away
Yet you can't very well
Send them back the other way
You always try to be nice
But is it really the right way
I see you smile, the way you smile

Now I know you really do care and you mean no harm
When people look, their reflections everywhere and
Everyone
Some like a soft glow, some a little sharper depiction
You always trying to be, with the ones you want to see
It's not really up to them, what they see

Whatever you see
Whatever you see, it's okay by me
Whatever you see
Whatever you see, it's okay by me
Whatever you see
Whatever you see, it's okay, it's alright by me