you ate of my bread and you drank of my wine

no need to eat when you’re not hungry

no need to drink when you’re not thirsty

but you ate of my bread and you drank of my wine

 

vhen you take what you want do you get what you need

so many people starving in this world

so many places without water

but you ate of my bread and you drank of my wine

 

and the glory has been traded for my sorrow

and the funeral is now

 

and who sent the roses was it you - i don’t think so

who sent the roses i don’t think it was you

 

when you take what you want do you get what you need

when you take what you want does it content your greed

not nice to eat when you’re not hungry

no need to drink when you’re not thirsty

but you ate of my bread and you drank of my wine

 

r2: who sent the roses was it you…

 

when you take what you want does it content your greeed

 

if you sent the roses then why were you so cold

and i prefer the face to face ways of being told

 

you ate of my bread and you drank of my wine

 

who sent the roses was it you…

 

i cannot forget what you think i don’t know

and it hurts to face it and letting go

i hate you for that and for loving you so