The Love Garden

In the rear view mirror of a Honda Accord
I never saw a place like this before

Just sitting in a garden with you
Just sitting in a garden with you

Two kids swear to never fall in love
Mother of the child still hooked on drugs

I'd rather be sitting in a garden with you
I'd rather be sitting in a garden with you

Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
Just sitting in the garden with you

Can on the top of a box
Dirt on the bottom of your socks
I'd rather be sitting in a garden with you
I'd rather be somewhere far far from you

Is it red?
Is it yellow?
Is it blue?
Is it me?
Is it her?
Is it you?
Is it wrong I would rather be
Somewhere next to you?



Credits
Writer(s): Richard Branch Iv
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