Cuddling With Daisies

I'm cuddling with daisies,

In a flower's bed.

I'm living in a small town

Somewhere in my head.

I'm shelling out excuses,

Like you deal a deck of cards.

If you're the queen of diamonds,

I'll shatter you to shards.

I'm a tourist.

I'm a waste of time.

I'm yours.

I'll live and die for today if you take me away.

Preferred customers shouldn't have to pay.

Baby take me away.

Now I'm a glass of spoiled milk,

Spilled all across the floor,

And I don't need your pity.

Don't cry for me no more.

My baby's got a burden.

I always said I had a name.

I'm walking out on Bourbon

where getting drunk is just a game.

I'm a tourist.

I'm a waste of time.

I'm yours.