Chamomile

m abandoned in a pool of glass Covered in her chamomiles oh dear I tried to run away and walked a thousand miles a day but I'm still here I cry to see a break of dawn but I guess the good ol sun has disappeared I'm just an ordinary man I'm lost inside of all the things I fear Should I end it all tonight ? Baby I could make this right Chamomile Chamomile Chamomile I know the alcohol won't last And I Won't forget the things that I hold dear Just another curtain call to see the final of it all I can't believe that those goodbyes will come around to haunt me and reappear I'm just an ordinary man I'm lost inside of all the things I fear Should I end it all tonight ? Baby I could make this right Chamomile Chamomile Chamomile