"Pushing Daisies" lyrics
He loves me, he loves me not
He's driving me crazy
Will I be picking petals off
Till I'm pushing daisies?
My hands are worn out, patience is spent
Can't see the floor now, it's all dead flower stems
Front porch is lined with empty pots and planters
Sick of dirt under my fingernails, digging for an answer
I've tried the roses, I've asked the violets
But none of 'em know if he's made his mind yet
One day it's kissing, next day it's crying
He loves me, he loves me not
He's driving me crazy
Will I be picking petals off
Till I'm pushing daisies?
One more "what are we?" — I'll go insane
But one more sorry's enough to make me stay
His apology bouquets, they sure won't go to waste
So if I die 'fore he decides, lay 'em on my grave
I've tried the roses, I've asked the violets
But none of 'em know if he's made his mind yet
One day it's kissing, next day it's crying
He loves me, he loves me not
He's driving me crazy
Will I be picking petals off
Till I'm pushing daisies?
I've tried the roses, I've asked the violets
But none of 'em know if he's made his mind yet
One day it's kissing, next day it's crying
He loves me, he loves me not
He's driving me crazy
Will I be picking petals off
Till I'm pushing daisies?
He loves me, he loves me not
He's driving me crazy
Will I be picking petals off
Till I'm pushing daisies?
He's driving me crazy
Will I be picking petals off
Till I'm pushing daisies?
My hands are worn out, patience is spent
Can't see the floor now, it's all dead flower stems
Front porch is lined with empty pots and planters
Sick of dirt under my fingernails, digging for an answer
I've tried the roses, I've asked the violets
But none of 'em know if he's made his mind yet
One day it's kissing, next day it's crying
He loves me, he loves me not
He's driving me crazy
Will I be picking petals off
Till I'm pushing daisies?
One more "what are we?" — I'll go insane
But one more sorry's enough to make me stay
His apology bouquets, they sure won't go to waste
So if I die 'fore he decides, lay 'em on my grave
I've tried the roses, I've asked the violets
But none of 'em know if he's made his mind yet
One day it's kissing, next day it's crying
He loves me, he loves me not
He's driving me crazy
Will I be picking petals off
Till I'm pushing daisies?
I've tried the roses, I've asked the violets
But none of 'em know if he's made his mind yet
One day it's kissing, next day it's crying
He loves me, he loves me not
He's driving me crazy
Will I be picking petals off
Till I'm pushing daisies?
He loves me, he loves me not
He's driving me crazy
Will I be picking petals off
Till I'm pushing daisies?
