If I Stare At The Clock Long Enough, Will I Have The Time To Tell You Everything?
Dandelion Hands
4:15I could have sworn you were dead But I saw you in a dream last night, there were flowers growing out of your head And it made me smile 'Cause they were yellow and red Like the kind that I left on your grave, I forget the name the florist said But they were beautiful Your face is so easily read I'm happy you're happy you're dead I know you were always so tired So sleep