Lyrics

Look at this garden of anemones My heart says they all resemble enemies But I let them all become a friend of me Look what they did to me Tattoos all without the ink, yeah They're not too fond of how I think, yeah Clean plate damaged by the sink, yeah Yeah No closure I can't even recollect the warmth of your shoulder Only sure thing is that it'll get colder Making dams while I lay my head To rest on these boulders Well now they're tipping over Look at this garden of anemones My heart says they all resemble enemies But I let them all become a friend of me Look what they did to me Tattoos all without the ink, yeah They're not too fond of how I think, yeah Clean plate damaged by the sink, yeah Yeah Look at what you made Am I still beautiful or not, huh? Look at what you made Damn right, I'm a product of my mama Look at what you made Is it 'cause I start to look a lot like my father And that triggers the trauma? Why do I even bother? Look at this garden of anemones My heart says they all resemble enemies But I let them all become a friend of me Look what they did to me Tattoos all without the ink, yeah They're not too fond of how I think, yeah Clean plate damaged by the sink, yeah Yeah
Writer(s): Ricardo Germain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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