Текст песни Daydream - Sara Kendall

Eyes are Vacant
Heavy as they're tracing the tile
So chastened, feeling far away
And I'm impatient
Fussing with my hands like a child
On pavement, want you to myself for a while

Maybe we could make true of this Daydream
But you look at everything gravely lately
You've got me picking my daisies daily
You got me picking

My battles clearly
Have everything to do with you
Obscurely doing what you do
But insecurely I'm trying hard so we can
Get through this purely
No one else to pursue

Maybe we could make true of this Daydream
But you look at everything gravely lately
You've got me picking my daisies daily
You got me picking

My, you got me picking my
You look at everything gravely
You got me picking my daisies daily
You got me picking my

Maybe we could make true of this Daydream
But you look at everything gravely lately
You've got me picking my daisies daily
You got me picking