Eels - A Daisy Through Concrete Lyrics
Wake up the dying,Dont wake up the deadChange what your sayin,Dont change what youve saidNow that its time thatI got out of bedWhen Ill walk myselfDown sycamore streetThe sun beats downNo shoes on my feetAnd I stumble onA daisy through concretePink and brown babiesIn pink stroller cars,Know that its goodThey dont care where they areThey know that homeDoesnt feel very farWhen Ill walk myselfDown sycamore streetThe sun beats downNo shoes on my feetAnd I stumble onA daisy through concreteAirplane is flyin up in the skyMakin a patternWith the white linesLooks like a heartOr maybe a pie