The Garden Of Death
LITTLE GREEN CARS · Ephemera 2016 · Track 04 of 12
I was born on April 15th Into the arms of my family But now that I'm gone at 21 Into the arms of everyone
The world is a web And it's caught you and me And giving up Feels like getting free
The garden of death is a beautiful place The moon's always full with her marble face Yeah the wind, it's warm and the grass is soft And the bird in the tree sings your favourite song
We could be gone Any day now Don't know why And you don't care how
But that's life trick Yeah she takes what she gives Let's hope death does the opposite
Well I'm sitting at the table But the food's all gone So I'm drinking to tomorrow In the setting sun