You are drugs on a silver plate
And daisies on a single grave
But drugs only do so much
And in the end, it’s never enough
To the deeply broken and damaged
I know it’s hard
I can only imagine
Give me something to cry about
You said darling eat your heart out
I’ve always preferred daisies
And I’ve been thinking maybe
That I could be your daisy
It’s just a thought though maybe?
I’ve always preferred daisies
And I’ve been thinking maybe
You could be my daisy
Just a thought though baby?
That you could be my daisy
My daisy
My daisy
My daisy