Daphnie

Waking up on Sunday morning
Looking at you half asleep
I could never find you boring
Even when we’re getting groceries
Have I swallowed butterflies
By...

Frayed doors, pink walls, loud but there’s something about you
I’m a clean freak, keep receipts, sleep lacking petulant child
You can rip these floors...

I’ve been thinking it over
I couldn’t take it back
Been drifting closer
To the edge of the tracks

I’ll talk for ages
You keep gently listening
Same s...