Lyric Daisyhead

looks like you ve given it all away
it fell to pieces one month of may
falling right out of crystal skies

to a strangely scenic bad place to lie
and if I stand on you. I can see the sea.

take it from me. That it s raining on you.

Now there are daisies growing in your head
the only flowers to have found a bed
where only stones you d expect to find
inside that scenic but dated mind

take it from me. That it s raining on you.

tell me baby did you dream such impossible dreams
tell the world now why you re better off covered in green
you can t get up. You won t come back again. It s just poor you.
(seeing things)

Great friens now. Sincerity on the line.
so save me, put your divinity on the line.

take it from me. That it s raining on you.

tell me baby how the world fell apart at its seams
tell the world now why you re better off covered in green
you won t get up you can t come back again
it s a picturesque but lonely little place where you re lying now
it s past the time for you, you can t hear the crying now
but what the hell s new except the daisies that grow in you
in your daisy head

goes around, round, round, no don t get up
stuck half way to eternity and a buttercup
you might come back and haunt me
might give the word
before the line from here to gone gets blurred.