A daisy flash in the corner of my eye
Never mind my silver line.
I’ll watch this sky and dwell
But i’m new
But i’m new i tell myself.
Chase the sunset with black wine
and sew my thoughts across my hairline
It’s the drink or you that makes me melt
i’m through!
I’m through i tell myself.
It’s the slip for me and we’re eighty six babe.
And I’ll stay fixed in my ways.
I’m through
I’m through i’m through, i’m through.
You’ve got your truth
And I’ve got a view.
Aug 23, 2016
Aug 23, 2016 at 2:38 PM UTC
A daisy flash in the corner of my eye
Never mind my silver line.
I’ll watch this sky and dwell
But i’m new
But i’m new i tell myself.
Chase the sunset with black wine
and sew my thoughts across my hairline
It’s the drink or you that makes me melt
i’m through!
I’m through i tell myself.
It’s the slip for me and we’re eighty six babe.
And I’ll stay fixed in my ways.
I’m through
I’m through i’m through, i’m through.
You’ve got your truth
And I’ve got a view.
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