Daffodils

You're gone, sold as seen
Those Californian dreams
Now as the cold advances
Kills off those summer romances

Now you and me, we're still on that scene
But I don't wanna be in no magazine
We take another hit out on the Sunset Strip
Kick another can, form another plan

You and me, are all at sea
Yeah, we're pushing up the daffodils
And you know, so how come I don't?
Dead leaves blowing down our street
I think they died around the same time as me
And you show, and I know I don't

So, let's go back to the start
Where we play catch in the yard
And now all I see are tears in the garden
Still, no one left here walking on water

Yeah, you and me, tell me what that means
You're still on the scene, but don't know where you've been
We take it back to ours, wait until it gets dark
But underneath those sheets, you're just as dead as me

Na, ah, ah, ah, ah, ours was a love we couldn't show
Ah, now we're out of time, I guess we'll never know
Now I'm sat in the garden where the flowers used to grow
And all I know is now they don't

You and me, are all at sea
Yeah, we're pushing up the daffodils
And you know, so how come I don't?
Dead leaves blowing down our street
I think they died around the same time as me
And you show, but I know I don't

All I see, it's all I need
But you can't grow flowers in cold concrete
And it shows, but just let me go

Yeah, you and me, just another dream
You're still on the scene, but I'll never be
Yeah, you and me, just another dream
You're still on the scene, but I'll never be

So, all that's left to do is let go of my hand
Let go of my hand
Yeah, all you need to do is just let go of my hand
Let go of my hand



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Brian Topliss, David Martin Crawford
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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