Garden Through the War
I put my feet down, I'm getting dizzy
You spin the wheel, I'm merry-go-round
Well, level headed is a hard thing to be
When you're up up upside down
Oh you know that frame of us in 0'3
It stares me down from the shelf
Do you remember that girl I was dying to be
Oh she's hiding somewhere inside myself
Always said I'd be a warrior in a garden
But these days I'd rather garden through the war
And leave this sick joke, fun house
Family carnival
What's going on pa?
There's a monster inside
Please don't be that kinda man
At fifty you woke up on the wrong side of yourself
And the war began
They say no one has the answers
But everybody thinks
That if we yell, it'll all be clear
So you huffed and you puffed
You blew the home down
And left us to clean up the year
Always said I'd be a warrior in a garden
But these days I'd rather garden through the war
And leave this sick joke, fun house
Family carnival
Well I say everything's wrong
You say nothing's the matter
Does it break your heart?
To see your little girl shatter?
When you say nothing's the matter
What the hell do you mean
You've felt like a stranger since I turned
Sixteen
Always said I'd be a warrior in a garden
But these days I'd rather garden through the war
And leave this sick joke, fun house
Family carnival
You spin the wheel, I'm merry-go-round
Well, level headed is a hard thing to be
When you're up up upside down
Oh you know that frame of us in 0'3
It stares me down from the shelf
Do you remember that girl I was dying to be
Oh she's hiding somewhere inside myself
Always said I'd be a warrior in a garden
But these days I'd rather garden through the war
And leave this sick joke, fun house
Family carnival
What's going on pa?
There's a monster inside
Please don't be that kinda man
At fifty you woke up on the wrong side of yourself
And the war began
They say no one has the answers
But everybody thinks
That if we yell, it'll all be clear
So you huffed and you puffed
You blew the home down
And left us to clean up the year
Always said I'd be a warrior in a garden
But these days I'd rather garden through the war
And leave this sick joke, fun house
Family carnival
Well I say everything's wrong
You say nothing's the matter
Does it break your heart?
To see your little girl shatter?
When you say nothing's the matter
What the hell do you mean
You've felt like a stranger since I turned
Sixteen
Always said I'd be a warrior in a garden
But these days I'd rather garden through the war
And leave this sick joke, fun house
Family carnival
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Writer(s): Mia Kelly
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