Daisies

He picks me up

And drops me off

Never lets me touch a door

He holds my hand

And feeds the dog

Kinda shit you can’t ignore

God they don’t make ‘em like him anymore

But I’ll take his heart and I’ll mop up the floor

Is he better off?

I picked the daisies

But honestly lately

I Can’t tell if I’m crazy or lost

I’m a disaster

So what does it matter

if he really loves me or not?

I guess that I’ll always be…

Waiting on the other boot to drop

How will I fuck it up

& scare him off

The queen of self sabotage

Im a bitter girl

Delusional

Is it ever gonna stop

Can’t blame nobody when this time it’s me

Cause I’m making promises I might not keep

I picked the daisies

But honestly lately

I can’t tell if I’m crazy or lost

I’m a disaster

So what does it matter

if he really loves me or not?

Someday I hope I won’t be…

Waiting on the other boot to drop

One boot in one boot out

That’s all I know

A girl in a glass house with no stones to throw

Is he better off?

I picked the daisies

But honestly lately

I can’t tell if I’m crazy or lost

I’m a disaster

So what does it matter

if he really loves me or not?

Someday I hope I won’t be…

Waiting on the other boot to drop

Hmmm