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Melanie Martinez

Garden

 

Garden


I put the seeds down
Thinking they will grow sprouts
You brought the sun out
Watered all my past droughts
Never would assume you'd consume all the fruit
Then just drop out
Didn't wanna grow there's a cop out
Pulling all the roots and the crops out

You should cultivate more patience
Bit the apple when temptation hit
Blamed it on your inexperience
Never gonna change if you don't practice it

Left me all by myself to let the garden grow
Planted a seed and ran
"Hey, where'd the water go?"
Lay me on a bed of dead roses though
Dug out a hole and sowed, that's where your body goes
Garden, it won't grow, tied the hose
Off you go
Next time you jump the gun, better be walking slow
Garden it won't grow, tied the hose
Off you go
Next time you jump the gun, better be walking slow

You don't belong here
Fucking up my fresh air
I was on my hands and knees
You were in a lawn chair
Pissing on the soil that you spoiled
I was loyal to a coward
You were just a thorn on my flower
You checked out I was putting in the hours

You should cultivate more patience
Bit the apple when temptation hit
Blamed it on your inexperience
Never gonna change if you don't practice it

Left me all by myself to let the garden grow
Planted a seed and ran
"Hey, where'd the water go?"
Lay me on a bed of dead roses though
Dug out a hole and sowed, that's where your body goes
Garden, it won't grow, tied the hose
Off you go
Next time you jump the gun, better be walking slow
Garden it won't grow, tied the hose
Off you go
Next time you jump the gun, better be walking slow

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