Writing a song about some things that I know, try not to say what I don't
Make me feel better for the meantime, between the heaves and blows
Poppy
My heart breaks for you
Poppy
My souls blue for you
I've been searching in the pouring rain
Poppy's all alone on the coast of Spain
Scratching at my face in my underwear
But you keep on breathing all my air
Oh, and what a pity it is
To get so high
You loose all your friends
And I'm so low, I want nothing again
And I'm so close, but it's never a trend
I drew a picture, she keeps it with her
And it's a pretty little motherf*cking picture
She told me sit here, and let me cure you
That's when I fell
Rain fell
Turned into daydreams
Turned into night time
Turned into sunlight
That entered my eyes
Behind the window
It cast a shadow
Inside a dark place
That felt eternal
And then the moon rose
It turned the shadows
Into the black holes
That made the daydreams
Turn into nightmares
That felt eternal
But then the sun rose
(I've been searching in the pouring rain, Poppy's all alone on the coast of Spain)
Writing a song about some things that I know, try not to say what I don't
Make me feel better for the mean time, between the heaves and blows
Oh, and what a pity it is
To get so high
You loose all your friends
I drew a picture, she keeps it with her
Well then, I guess I'll tell him
About the pretty little picture that he's holding
But if the lights off, you better call first
Incase there's anybody else for you to bother
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Writing a song about some things that I know, try not to say what I don't
Make me feel better for the meantime, between the heaves and blows
Poppy
My heart breaks for you
Poppy
My souls blue for you
I've been searching in the pouring rain
Poppy's all alone on the coast of Spain
Scratching at my face in my underwear
But you keep on breathing all my air
Oh, and what a pity it is
To get so high
You loose all your friends
And I'm so low, I want nothing again
And I'm so close, but it's never a trend
I drew a picture, she keeps it with her
And it's a pretty little motherf*cking picture
She told me sit here, and let me cure you
That's when I fell
Rain fell
Turned into daydreams
Turned into night time
Turned into sunlight
That entered my eyes
Behind the window
It cast a shadow
Inside a dark place
That felt eternal
And then the moon rose
It turned the shadows
Into the black holes
That made the daydreams
Turn into nightmares
That felt eternal
But then the sun rose
(I've been searching in the pouring rain, Poppy's all alone on the coast of Spain)
Writing a song about some things that I know, try not to say what I don't
Make me feel better for the mean time, between the heaves and blows
Oh, and what a pity it is
To get so high
You loose all your friends
I drew a picture, she keeps it with her
Well then, I guess I'll tell him
About the pretty little picture that he's holding
But if the lights off, you better call first
Incase there's anybody else for you to bother
Make me feel better for the meantime, between the heaves and blows
Poppy
My heart breaks for you
Poppy
My souls blue for you
I've been searching in the pouring rain
Poppy's all alone on the coast of Spain
Scratching at my face in my underwear
But you keep on breathing all my air
Oh, and what a pity it is
To get so high
You loose all your friends
And I'm so low, I want nothing again
And I'm so close, but it's never a trend
I drew a picture, she keeps it with her
And it's a pretty little motherf*cking picture
She told me sit here, and let me cure you
That's when I fell
Rain fell
Turned into daydreams
Turned into night time
Turned into sunlight
That entered my eyes
Behind the window
It cast a shadow
Inside a dark place
That felt eternal
And then the moon rose
It turned the shadows
Into the black holes
That made the daydreams
Turn into nightmares
That felt eternal
But then the sun rose
(I've been searching in the pouring rain, Poppy's all alone on the coast of Spain)
Writing a song about some things that I know, try not to say what I don't
Make me feel better for the mean time, between the heaves and blows
Oh, and what a pity it is
To get so high
You loose all your friends
I drew a picture, she keeps it with her
Well then, I guess I'll tell him
About the pretty little picture that he's holding
But if the lights off, you better call first
Incase there's anybody else for you to bother
Writer: Jake Harder
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