Lyrics

I tell myself his memory doesn't hold me
But there's a picture of the man I say I'm over
By my bed
Face down by my bed
And I'm so glad that broken heart's behind me
And I no longer let his love confine me
Now I'm free
This prisoner's finally free
But I don't need flowers
Sweet talk to fill wee hours of the night
Now I'm alright
I lay down each night
And turn out the light
And tell myself that I'm not lonely
With tears rollin' down my face
I'll lie myself to sleep
The girls down at the office think I'm so strong
And though my heart is breakin', I'm not lettin' on
What's inside
Oh, I keep it all inside
A delivery boy brings in a dozen roses
And as I watch some lucky girl unfold 'em
I walk away
In tears, I walk away
Oh, but I don't need flowers
Sweet talk to fill wee hours of the night
Now I'm alright
Oh, I lay down each night
And turn out the light
And tell myself that I'm not lonely
With tears rollin' down my face
I'll lie myself to sleep
I'll lie myself to sleep
Ooh, I lie myself to sleep
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Written by: T. Haselden, Tim Mensy
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