Perennial Daisies
Sidney Gish
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Verse 1
Ab Db perennial daisies are blooming Bbm Db millennial days seem to screw me F Gb all over, it’s a wreck it’s not hell but it’s heck Ebm i don’t know why i feel this bad Eb Ab or why it’s coming back Db I’m not immune to winter or depression Bbm Db you’d think I would interpret the lesson F Gb I’d bulldoze down the door and get myself outside Ebm i found a helpful number, Eb Ab calling them I didn’t try, i wonder why
Chorus
Gb I’m good for hours, fine for days, but each year it'll sing that Ab it’s waiting in the wings Gb N.C I won’t die of a dark and lightless lifestyle Gb N.C anyway, i’ve got a plan, and Db Eb how many roses can I hold in a hand, Ab can I grow with a seasonal therapy lamp?
Instrumental
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Verse 2
Ab Db I love the advertisements for these Bbm Db I set out on assignment to see F Gb what treatment’s best for me and all I want to be Ebm is stock photography Eb Ab sad lamps and blonde ladies Db she’s lit up lovingly F Bbm i hope it gets her better again Gb i hope she calls her friends and the scene is like the end Ebm Eb of ads for happy meds in which Ab she’s dancing and she's better in the head
Chorus
Gb I’m good for hours, fine for days, but each year it'll sing that Ab it’s waiting in the wings Gb N.C I won’t die of a dark and lightless lifestyle Gb N.C anyway, i’ve got a plan, and Db Eb how many roses can I hold in a hand, Ab can I grow with a seasonal therapy lamp?
Instrumental
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Verse 3
Ab Db Chrysanthemums pop out of my head, Bbm a dandelion patch in my bed, I F Gb think I’ve been dead a week or maybe two, or fifty three Ebm Eb and so I died a bit again Ab and I think felt better then Db until the sky got dyed again. Bbm it’s baby blue, cerulean. F Gb i don't need help, I say i’ve cured myself today Ebm Eb just wait another year Ab I’ll probably be back here. Just wait another
Chorus
Gb I’m good for hours, fine for days, but each year it'll sing that Ab it’s waiting in the wings Gb N.C I won’t die of a dark and lightless lifestyle Gb N.C anyway, i’ve got a plan, and Db Eb how many roses can I hold in a hand, Ab can I grow with a seasonal therapy lamp?
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