Daisy Cutter

I am crawling through the thicket of my own jungle
I am wading in the swamp of the heart
I could make it on my own if I would not stumble
And have not lost track right here from the start

All these people left and right must be dead already
But in fact they act as if they don't know
They have fallen with the darkness their eyes unsteady
Should've gone, but they're not ready to go

Will you cut off the palm trees around me?
I'm calling daisy
Will you break down the walls that surround me?
I'm calling daisy

I am searching for the man that I thought I could be
Now I feel my mind is falling apart
I got stuck inside the brushwood of mediocrity
The land I seek is not on my chart

Do you think it's in my genes that I'm determined to fail
Will I be melting like a flake into snow
My eyes are shining brighter than the shiniest pale
I am still walking but I'm talking too slow

Will you cut off the palm trees around me?
I'm calling daisy
Will you break down the walls that surround me?
I'm calling daisy