Oh, there it is
I guess the thorn again
This poison garden is something that I don't understand
Why would you plant something that you know is
Oh, who am I kidding, no way

Garden
Make you proud that you found your fucking solace, your solace
Emotion
What is it you say, an
They give up their sin just to lure you

In, I'd like to pretend that your friend
Hand
Uh, shit, it was all in the plan, so the quicksand
You to the plastic empathy
Everything
I know I know, there's no happy ending to this

I feel nothing since it doesn't matter if I try
I could rip apart everything you love
And you
Fuck!
Suffocate everything I
Could suffocate everything

Oh, here we go!

The leaves have overtaken everything
Cast off the weight
And that's where you'll find me
Skin, decaying for them to feed

Garden
Make you proud that you found your fucking solace, your solace
Emotion
What is it you say, an
They give up their sin just to lure you
Lure you
Lure you
Lure you in

You fell for it!
Eugh
You fell for it!
As you do every time
And design
The cycle repeats so they your whole life
Consuming is easy when you kill off your mind