Eels - a daisy through concrete текст песни

Wake up the dying,

Dont wake up the dead

Change what your sayin,

Dont change what youve said

Now that its time that

I got out of bed

When Ill walk myself

Down sycamore street

The sun beats down

No shoes on my feet

And I stumble on

A daisy through concrete

Pink and brown babies

In pink stroller cars,

Know that its good

They dont care where they are

They know that home

Doesnt feel very far

When Ill walk myself

Down sycamore street

The sun beats down

No shoes on my feet

And I stumble on

A daisy through concrete

Airplane is flyin up in the sky

Makin a pattern

With the white lines

Looks like a heart

Or maybe a pie