Flowers and daisies
Make me feel hazy
Spinning again
Fields filled with mustard
Fingers and custard
I should be laughing
Happy is lacking
I always said
I need you to be getting on my
But I never thought
That the truth would be happier than me
One step forward two steps back
Three steps that's what I track
One step forward two steps back
Three steps I'll never match
Caracole twist me
Buy a balloon and then
Let it float up