Daughter — Dandelion

Hours in the dead of night I've been there before Medicating works sometimes I'm just trying to lose my train of thought Only ever feeling fine And I'd prefer us to be close I'd like to look you in the eyes Not fearing, staring into the void, waiting for replies Just waiting for replies I've been trying to reach your mind By stripping all the poems I've been watching dandelions Growing by the grove And it's a shame Because I only came here for the love of you Yeah, it's a shame Because I only came here for the love of you Hours in the dead of night I've been there before Medicating works sometimes I'm just trying to lose repeated thoughts Are you over there feeling fine? (Hours in the dead of night) I would prefer it if we spoke (I've been there before) I'd like to look you in the eyes Not three AM, staring into the void, waiting for replies Just waiting for replies I only came here to tell the truth Have one small glass of red, then, shoot home Only came here to tell the truth Have one small glass of red, then, shoot home Hours in the dead of night (Only came here to tell the truth) I've been there before (Have one small glass of red, then, shoot home) Medicating works sometimes (Only came here to tell the truth) I'm just trying to lose my train of thought (Have one small glass of red, then, shoot home) Only ever feeling fine (Hours in the dead of night) And I'd prefer us to be close (I've been there before) I'd like to look you in the eyes Not fearing, staring into the void, waiting for replies Just waiting for replies