Pomegranate Daffodil Lyrics - Hawksley Workman

don't fuck around anymore
there's no good times let for a war
so spit shine your old shoes
and knock on my door
and don't fuck around anymore

cuz the good days are bleeding away
they weren't ours to keep anyway
so drink up your red wine
and make love every day
the good days are bleeding away

this catastrophe of mine
play your cards and play them right
it could be yours tonight
this catastrophe of mine

this catastrophe of yours
after on there's always more
is that all that you're living for
this catastrophe of yours

someday, someday
someday, i'll be yours
won't have time for these
catastrophe anymore

this catastrophe of ours
ain't no moon and ain't no stars
there ain't no jupiter and mars
in this catastrophe of ours

this catastrophe we made
murky waters and in we wade
there won't be peace for us today
in this catastrophe we made

someday, someday
someday, we'll be bored and
won't have time for these
catastrophe anymore

pomegranate daffodil
if you take love for granted
regret it you will
cuz no darkness can take us
and cloud us forever
no darkness will keep us
from staying together
i said no darkness will keep us
keep us apart

so don't fuck around anymore
i said don't fuck around anymore
don't fuck around anymore
don't fuck around anymore

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