Gardenside Whatever We Do
Theres only a bit i can feel when I'm alive that tells me I'm living
And truth is if i knew when i would die id burn this bridge from beginings
Just tell me when you get here
Cause if you spend your demons in a lonely room
They circle up around the ceiling and come back to you
Spend a weekend with a purpose
And tell me we deserve this and we'll do
Whatever we do
Is this your quarterly game that you play then my dear i don't want no position
Tell me simple mistakes that you make and i swear ill be the right one to listen
Cause if i spend my last years
Holding onto a fight with no signs of religion
I might take my own life
Just to show you a bit of retaliation
