Roses

I know I should be happy but I'm not I know that I should smile but I can't stop, Wishin' I was something that I'm not, ooh-ooh-o Everything that I could ever need, Is at my back and calling at my feet And every door is opened up for me, So why am I crying myself to sleep, Yeah I'll be fine I've gone through this a thousand times, So lost, so down Maybe tomorrow will be better but right now It's not roses in my hands, Even I can't understand Pickin' peaches with my hands, But still no roses in hands No roses, no roses, no roses in my hands No roses, no roses, no roses in my hands Can't be honest without feeling all this guilt But I'm only guilty feeling what I feel And if you know me then you know I'm being real Lights, camera, smile That's the deal, yeah I'll be fine, I've gone through this a thousand times So lost, so down Maybe tomorrow will be better but right now It's not roses in my hands, Even I can't understand Pickin' peaches with my hands, But still no roses in my hands No roses, no roses, no roses in my hands No roses, no roses, no roses in my hands I'll be fine, I've gone through this a thousand times So lost, so down Maybe tomorrow will be better but right now, There's still no roses in my hands, Even I can't understand Pickin' peaches with my hands, But still no roses in my hands No roses, no roses, no roses in my hands No no no roses, no roses, no roses in my hands