close your eyes and feel the noonday sun. these eyes
of a scared and simple doe before she runs. john was a baptist. he feared the world could end at any time. you and i are charged with this
to hold the essence of a kiss. to take these broken plans and make them rhyme. daisy mae
daisy mae this hasn't been your day. hasn't been your day. here
he never touched you. inside this house he never called your name. so stay where i can see you
girl. we both know the outside world
has changed and it will never be the same. my hands
they are wicked. my head and my heart are wicked
too. all these things that i do wrong
if you weren't given fear so strong
i would not be good enough for you. daisy mae
this hasn't been your day. but i won't lay this pistol down
until the sky falls to the ground. leave him there to call your name
till man and land are both the same. daisy mae
this hasn't been your day. daisy mae
this hasn't been your day. hasn't been your day.