Kicking Up Daisies Songtext
Fell off hard, and crashed ahead
Some things of mine are better unsaid
I see it on the pavement, man I feel it all the time
Especially on weekends when I always lose my mind
Heart on my sleeve, and I know that I'm kicking up daisies
Came home for an hour
And spent the whole day
Through the depths of the evening
And the summer decay
Some things of mine are better unsaid
I see it on the pavement, man I feel it all the time
Especially on weekends when I always lose my mind
Heart on my sleeve, and I know that I'm kicking up daisies
Came home for an hour
And spent the whole day
Through the depths of the evening
And the summer decay
A habit worth forming
We'll do it as friends
Not unrequited lovers
In and out on the mend
Paralysed, I lie in bed
I scroll online, getting upset
Poor amalgamations as I figure out my life
Pointed conversations with you just to get a rise
Hide from my friends when I know that I'm lacking the patience
I came home for an hour
And I spent the whole damn day
Through the depths of the evening
And all the mid-summer decay
It's a habit worth forming
We can do it just as friends
We're not unrequited lovers
In and out and on the mend
Looking through my iPhone 4
Spent so much of my life on tour
I don't know who I am no more
I don't know what I'm looking for
Remember how I was before
And god it makes my heart feel sore
Still working at my parent's store
Am I ever happy anymore?
Crying on the bedroom floor
Demons knocking at my door
My doctor asking "are you sure?"
I feel like a fucking fraud
We'll do it as friends
Not unrequited lovers
In and out on the mend
Paralysed, I lie in bed
I scroll online, getting upset
Poor amalgamations as I figure out my life
Pointed conversations with you just to get a rise
Hide from my friends when I know that I'm lacking the patience
I came home for an hour
And I spent the whole damn day
Through the depths of the evening
And all the mid-summer decay
It's a habit worth forming
We can do it just as friends
We're not unrequited lovers
In and out and on the mend
Looking through my iPhone 4
Spent so much of my life on tour
I don't know who I am no more
I don't know what I'm looking for
Remember how I was before
And god it makes my heart feel sore
Still working at my parent's store
Am I ever happy anymore?
Crying on the bedroom floor
Demons knocking at my door
My doctor asking "are you sure?"
I feel like a fucking fraud
