Daisy's dreams

I don’t deserve love, I slapped him in the face
as he stood by the bed and said 'I love you'
He told me I'd taste the pain
and I taste it everyday


Well I made it through another day
In my cold room
On scraps and pieces left behind
I survive on the memory of you

Won't you come on home?
I built us a flying machine
And we'll go where you want, we'll sail the seven seas.
I hope all is well in Daisy's dreams.

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