daisy, daisy
daisy, daisy, will you carry me through?
lie with me when the storms break through.
they say, they say i was born with steel,
yet bulletproof pillows don’t let me heal.
daisy, daisy, who else remains?
but the voice that...
lie with me when the storms break through.
they say, they say i was born with steel,
yet bulletproof pillows don’t let me heal.
daisy, daisy, who else remains?
but the voice that...