You are drugs On a silver plate And daisies on a single grave But drugs only do so much And in the end It's never enough To the deeply broken And damaged I know it's hard I can only imagine Give me something to cry about You said "Darling, eat your heart out" I've always preferred daisies And I've been thinking maybe That I could be your daisy It's just a thought though Maybe I've always preferred daisies And I've been thinking maybe You could be my daisy It's just a thought though, baby You could be my daisy My daisy My daisy My daisy