Gardening Lyrics

There's a garden set

Roses on my bed

I can't stomach another day feeling led on

While the weeks will pass

By the door you'll laugh

Here's to heaven, hell, and everything in between

In a crowded room

I never find the exit

Maybe I'm stupid

Or maybe I don't want to

There's a garden that's

Full of cut off stems

I'm so sick of aging on your demand

Three years will pass

Songs return at last

I can't handle the shutting of caskets

In a crowded room

I find myself still talking

To people I shouldn't

Will someone come and stop me?

Don't have any conviction

At least none I was born with

I'll do what you tell me

Just to feel important

I read all the websites

And found out I'm not it

And redisguised myself just to prove it

Don't have any conviction

At least none I was born with

I'll do what you tell me

Just to feel important

I read all the websites

And found out I'm not it

And redisguised myself just to prove it