Hawksley Workman Lyrics
"Pomegranate Daffodil"

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.