"Back of the Garden" as written by Gregory Jamie, David Rogers-berry, Gabe Darling, Jesse Newman and Bob Pycior....
In the back of the garden
Buried in dirt to the bone
I held ghosts in my arms
Deathless because of it all
Past the desert in cascading light
Breathing what's left of the air

I'll wait 'til I'm starving
I'll wait 'til I'm home

I had figured a half waking end
And the risen will all still pretend
That they fuck under stars
Falling asleep in her hands

I'll wait 'til I'm starving
I'll wait 'til I'm home

Deep in the morning chatter
We can go pitter-patter
Laid out by hands that flatter
We can go in

Always with bad intentions
Half-faced with good erections
All aches and precipices
We can go in
We can go in

Fall through the air, my head covered in stones
And what's left of the Earth has gone by
Breathing her life in the dust of the fall
And what's left me has just been revived

And I'm crying


Lyrics submitted by SephNite

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