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