(Eden/Fontaine/Frost/Whiting)From The Album 'This Could Be Texas'Tabbed By StetVerse 1Mostly It Feels Like A WasteSo Much Laughter Un-CannedI'd Forgotten The TasteDon't Make Me Go BackAll The Plans We Tiptoed AroundIn Quiet Hours, Daffodil BudsThere Is A ReasonThe First Nine Months Doesn't CountChorusNearly(Presque, Wait No)DaffodilsNearly(Presque, Wait No)DaffodilsVerse 2Sometimes It Tears Like A Freight TrainThrough A ChristeningDisplacing The New GrowthAnd Making Everything UglySometimes I Want To Make A Home On ItTo Look Between The Wheels I'm Scared Of Being UnderI've Started Whistling In The MorningsI Like To Hear The Birds SingChorusNearly(Presque, Wait No)DaffodilsNearly(Presque, Wait No)DaffodilsBridgeInstrumentalRefrainLast Night I Dreamt That We LastedAll The Way 'Til SpringBut Now The Fields Are Full OfRed And Blue WithNothing In BetweenYou Can Lead Water To The DaffodilsVerseMostly It Feels Like A WasteSo Much Laughter UncannedI'd Forgotten The TasteDon't Make Me—ChorusNearly(Presque, Wait No)DaffodilsNearly(Presque, Wait No)DaffodilsRefrainLast Night I Dreamt That We LastedAll The Way 'Til SpringBut Now The Fields Are Full OfRed And Blue WithNothing In BetweenYou Can Lead Water To The DaffodilsBut You Can't Make Them Drink.