Hawksley Workman - Pomegranate Daffodil lyrics

Don't fuck around anymore

There's no good times left for a

War

So spit shine your old shoes

And

Knock on my door

And don't fuck around anymore

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 yours

After one there's always more

Is that all that you're living for

This catastrophe of yours

This catastrophe of mine

Play your cards and play them

Right

It could be yours tonight

This catastrophe if mine

Someday

We'll be bored and

Wont' have time for these

Catastrophes anymore

This catastrophe we made

Murky waters and in we wade

There won't be peace for us

Today

In this catastrophe we made

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

Pomegranate and daffodil

If you take lover for granted

Regret it you will

Cuz no darkness can take us

And cloud us forever

No darkness will keep us from

Being together

I said no darkness will keep us

Apart.

So don't fuck around anymore.