Garden
(Must have been a great day)
In the garden, in the garden
In the-
In the garden, in the garden (let me tell ya)
In the garden, in the garden (ooh-ooh)
In the garden, in the garden
Claustrophobic, I'm coastin' alone
I need to turn off my phone
And I don't need what I want, but I want what I need
Can't get this thorn out my side
Don't wanna change, so what if I'm fallin'?
Spell out my name, stroll through the garden
'Cause I know some day, the trumpet's gonna call my name
Everything fades, I'm just getting started
Yo, I don't know why we fightin'
But I feel like Tarantino directed last night, am I right?
Couple shots and a pint
Now we scrollin' past the memories, tryin' not to like (let me tell ya)
Thoughts racin' like bop-ba-da-ba-da-da-da, jazz
Think about the time we had
You should thank me and be glad
Like African kids meeting Angelina, and Brad
I know we in a little slump
And I hate when it's stormy, Donald Trump (yeah)
Racing back and forth to give you what you want
And then I realize we already had it once
In the garden, in the garden (na-na-nah, na-na-nah, na-na-nah)
In the-
In the garden, in the garden
Don't wanna change, so what if I'm falling? (Spell out)
Spell out my name, stroll through the garden (I know)
'Cause I know some day, the trumpet's gon' call me (oh)
Everything fades, I'm just getting started (ow-hoo, ooh)
(Don't wanna change)
(Spell out my name)
You know my name, you know my name, yeah
(Spell out my name, I'm just getting started) ooh
In the garden, in the garden
In the-
In the garden, in the garden (let me tell ya)
In the garden, in the garden (ooh-ooh)
In the garden, in the garden
Claustrophobic, I'm coastin' alone
I need to turn off my phone
And I don't need what I want, but I want what I need
Can't get this thorn out my side
Don't wanna change, so what if I'm fallin'?
Spell out my name, stroll through the garden
'Cause I know some day, the trumpet's gonna call my name
Everything fades, I'm just getting started
Yo, I don't know why we fightin'
But I feel like Tarantino directed last night, am I right?
Couple shots and a pint
Now we scrollin' past the memories, tryin' not to like (let me tell ya)
Thoughts racin' like bop-ba-da-ba-da-da-da, jazz
Think about the time we had
You should thank me and be glad
Like African kids meeting Angelina, and Brad
I know we in a little slump
And I hate when it's stormy, Donald Trump (yeah)
Racing back and forth to give you what you want
And then I realize we already had it once
In the garden, in the garden (na-na-nah, na-na-nah, na-na-nah)
In the-
In the garden, in the garden
Don't wanna change, so what if I'm falling? (Spell out)
Spell out my name, stroll through the garden (I know)
'Cause I know some day, the trumpet's gon' call me (oh)
Everything fades, I'm just getting started (ow-hoo, ooh)
(Don't wanna change)
(Spell out my name)
You know my name, you know my name, yeah
(Spell out my name, I'm just getting started) ooh
Credits
Writer(s): John Itiola
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