I´ve lost my notion I´ve lost my pattern I feel frustrated I feel so shattered But it don´t matter
Hard to imagine Fit to discover Poison idea Never abandon Forever amber
You´ve got a body Ivory hour Dreams are so livid And out of ballad And pale and pallid
They pull my daisy Way back in Dallas Don´t call me baby You take my malice And give me maybe
To feel explosive To be uncertain Hurried impulsive It´s out of fashion Remote devotion I´ve lost my notion I´ve lost my pattern I feel frustrated I feel so shattered But it don´t matter
They pull my daisy Way back in Dallas Don´t call me baby You take my malice And give me maybe