The Garden
Offered proposition, occult practices, I
Thought I found the magicness, oh!
Tie me to the stake!
Beg baptism in the fountain of life or death
Curious for a girl so clean to make a mess
Confession had never seemed so immaculate,
Barred, by the bones I've been buried with, oh!
Define me so!
"Mercy comes when you identify unknown regrets.
Pour us a glass! Tell us what you think you taste."
String cut can always be replaced again
Hair pulled can always grow back again
Ink spilled can always be refilled again
The things I've seen may never be seen again
I watch the sun rise a million times
Over and again no end
I'm breathing all the air there is
I watch my walls manipulate and twist
Over and again no end
Pull me from the edge I stand
"That was quite the vision!", mouths full of wine, I picked grapes,
Sourest the branch could make, oh!
How I love to sin!
I sold my vineyard for a new set of lungs and lips
Melted all my candles for a chance to live again
I painted my walls for familiar environments,
How scarlet takes me back to times I should forget
I went into town to church to redefine and shit
Hoping for a god to blindly take me in
String cut can always be replaced again
Hair pulled can always grow back again
Ink spilled can always be refilled again
I hope I never see the things I've seen again
I've gone to hell a million times I bet
Over and again no end
Living life with endless debt
I die for every part of life I missed
Over and again no end
I really hope this is the end
Thought I found the magicness, oh!
Tie me to the stake!
Beg baptism in the fountain of life or death
Curious for a girl so clean to make a mess
Confession had never seemed so immaculate,
Barred, by the bones I've been buried with, oh!
Define me so!
"Mercy comes when you identify unknown regrets.
Pour us a glass! Tell us what you think you taste."
String cut can always be replaced again
Hair pulled can always grow back again
Ink spilled can always be refilled again
The things I've seen may never be seen again
I watch the sun rise a million times
Over and again no end
I'm breathing all the air there is
I watch my walls manipulate and twist
Over and again no end
Pull me from the edge I stand
"That was quite the vision!", mouths full of wine, I picked grapes,
Sourest the branch could make, oh!
How I love to sin!
I sold my vineyard for a new set of lungs and lips
Melted all my candles for a chance to live again
I painted my walls for familiar environments,
How scarlet takes me back to times I should forget
I went into town to church to redefine and shit
Hoping for a god to blindly take me in
String cut can always be replaced again
Hair pulled can always grow back again
Ink spilled can always be refilled again
I hope I never see the things I've seen again
I've gone to hell a million times I bet
Over and again no end
Living life with endless debt
I die for every part of life I missed
Over and again no end
I really hope this is the end
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