Jared Mees and the Grown Children

Trampling Daisies
I'm taking photographs of loved ones because I careI'm gonna paste them over their doorways so god knows who to spareIf the shutter breaks and the lens cracks and I'm too late to double backThere's still a chance to make it so when reason failsIt happened before, it can happen againI'm still trampling daisies even though I'm still sucking exhaustTough thing bout forever: it's easy to get lostFriend came over last week, said "Hey, check this shit out,It's crazy but it's true.This will replace all the times that you don't like with all the ones you do."And it's blurry now, but a chain of events took place and later, once, was taken apartWe understood, it was amazing, it worked, euphoriaI'm still trampling daisies even though I'm still sucking exhaustTough thing bout forever: it's easy to get lostI'm still trampling daisies even though I could be pushing them upNice thing about a hurricane: it eventually stopsI'm still tapping the tight white skin of the snare drum at the front of the stageNot sure if it's keeping good time but it's keeping me strong and braveI'm still trampling daisies even though I'm still sucking exhaustTough thing bout forever: it's easy to get lost Aus Songtexte Mania