Daisy, don't be cruel, all of this depends on you
Your friends are laughing and you take your time
Lately, you lose your way, never mind what people say
Daisy, don't you know it's getting late?
Run from the gallery, too much going on around
Not sure what's needed, she'll do anything
Sleeping in for days, listen to my pillow say
"What good could this be doing for anyone?"
Nothing matters at all
Nothing
I know the girl, she's mad at the world
Doesn't take a lot to tell her
The ugly words won't make it better
I'm not from here, she's calling me dear
Shouting names won't make it better
So these songs won't change the weather now
Make it better now
