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Daisy days (Album mix) Video (MV)




Performed By: Pulse
Language: English
Length: 3:45
Written by: Ben Bramhall




Pulse - Daisy days (Album mix) Lyrics




Take the posters and photographs down
Pack the clothes for another day
It over now but it's only just begun
For me
Memories like vivid dreams
At least that's what it felt like to me
Cooking in the kitchen
Wishing on what we were missing
Hand held memories

Sitting in a field
Pretending nothing is real
If we just close our eyes
I've been thinking how I'm missing
Those
Missing those daisy days
Missing those daisy days

If I sell my soul can I buy it back
With receipt still in tact
I lost my mind in staring her eyes
Along with my soul
She dances like she doesn't feel gravity
As the world falls at her feet
I was lost now I'm found
She picks me up when I feel down
You've cut your hair
Changed your taste
But your face will always stay the same
I've mourned your ghost
Now I'm sitting here
In four walls I call my own

Sitting in a field
Pretending nothing is real
If we just close our eyes
Missing those daisy days
Missing those daisy days
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Take the posters and photographs down
Pack the clothes for another day
It over now but it's only just begun
For me
Memories like vivid dreams
At least that's what it felt like to me
Cooking in the kitchen
Wishing on what we were missing
Hand held memories

Sitting in a field
Pretending nothing is real
If we just close our eyes
I've been thinking how I'm missing
Those
Missing those daisy days
Missing those daisy days

If I sell my soul can I buy it back
With receipt still in tact
I lost my mind in staring her eyes
Along with my soul
She dances like she doesn't feel gravity
As the world falls at her feet
I was lost now I'm found
She picks me up when I feel down
You've cut your hair
Changed your taste
But your face will always stay the same
I've mourned your ghost
Now I'm sitting here
In four walls I call my own

Sitting in a field
Pretending nothing is real
If we just close our eyes
Missing those daisy days
Missing those daisy days
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Writer: Ben Bramhall
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