Pushing Daisies

She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not
She loves me, she loves me not

Field of daisies across the road
Feeling lazy to write this song
Thought just maybe I'd let it go
Then one day it'd write itself
Combine the times that I'd find myself
Intertwined with a better half
That took a toll when the better passed
Femme fatale with a deadly stance
Leopard print and some leather pants
Feathered wings and a pointed staff
That turned my light to a kettle black
Boiled water for a temptress bath
Rotten soil makes a pedaled path
Down I go to the field of daisies
Across the road feeling lazy
To write this song, thought just maybe

There you are, at a stand still
As the wind fills our atmosphere
Cleverly becoming the snake charmer
While hums from bees become the punji
Consequently, skipping a beat, charming me
Lapsed in a trance from the residue of style and stigma
Released from your pistol

Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
I got a memory of all your little fantasies
Tell me how you are
Tell me how you've been
Are there still butterflies flying underneath your skin?
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
You know I see you every time that I fall asleep
Tell me how you are
Tell me how you've been
I called you lover now I'm calling you my, friend

Had a lilac with a fine ass and a soft spot for poetry
My first night cap road my bike back
Thought of all the things that she'd showed to me
Circle of her eyes, purple of the skies
Ended with such a subtle breeze
Found a daffodil with a magic skill
Had my heart in a couple weeks
Escaped our homes for a late night creep
Would scope her scape and watch her breath
Then one day she'd watch me leave
Plucked a daisy on that other street
Loved amazing with a taste so sweet
Fucked me crazy in the brain I mean
Can't say much but ce la vie
Will find my rose eventually

My first breath out the womb
Was just an inhale to smell
The lost love I will eventually face
The curse to pollinate
Ya all is great
In the secret garden
Where they keep the farmers at a distance
Where weeds grow as high as hopes
Where seeds sprout roots deep as lies
Where two shall meet, the you and I

Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
I got a memory of all your little fantasies
Tell me how you are
Tell me how you've been
Are there still butterflies flying underneath your skin?
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
You know I see you every time that I fall asleep
Tell me how you are
Tell me how you've been
I called you lover now I'm calling you my