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owen rogers - bluebells & daisies lyrics

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[verse 1]
sick of bluebells, picking their daisies
if she’s the moon then i’m just a baby
but this d+mn pillows had a kick to it lately
sixty piles of boxes don’t scare me
neither does talking while asleep
but god forbid, to put up the string lights

[chorus]
even when you count to whatever you wanna count to
you just don’t
give a sh+t
for anything

[verse 2]
she’s got mice but they scamper like rats
and cans on strings just for stupid chats
but i guess this town has a mandate for that
falling, walks and lunches don’t scare me
neither does taking trains cross sea
but god forbid, to put up the string lights

[chorus]
even when you count to whatever you wanna count to
you just don’t
give a sh+t
for anything
[outro]
counting windows and doors and floors
doеsn’t leave me with lеss
why’d i be anymore sure?
so i said, “who could believe
that you play piano
when you said you were in trouble?”

- owen rogers lyrics

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