Old Blue Car

I wish they’d bury me
In a shell of rust
In an old blue car
With perfume dust
They can just lie me down, on the back seat
Of an old blue car
And cover me with a sheet
But hey
Just let me stay
I know I shouldn’t feel this way
Lie me down in daffodils
My pockets full
Until they’re filled
And the petals will bruise brown
And the mud will fill my ears
And the roots will creep across my skin, and
Hold me still for years
But hey
But hey
But hey
But hey
But hey, hey
Just let me say (hey, hey)
I know I shouldn’t feel this way, I know
I shouldn’t feel this way, I know
I shouldn’t feel this way, I know
I shouldn’t feel this way, I know
I know
I know
I know