Walter Stephens’ Only Daughter
Oliver Wilde
[Verse 1]
The garden flowers are growing red
He fell asleep in the bath again
Flushing down his wedding ring
The damn superficial things
He couldn’t look after them
He couldn’t look after himself
[Verse 2]
His clothes are settling in the sink
Fixing up the hardest drinks
Missing each creek on the stairs
Climbing up two wooden hills
The map pins and the good starts
Thrown back at the soft parts
[Chorus]
All this pressure won’t let you think
Step and Toe, they’ll make those links
Feet hits the soul and fish hits the bowl
Come on man does no one know
Come on man does no one know