Bad Horticulture Songtext
von Maison Hall.

Rose Coloured Everything
That′s how I choose to remember
Like when I got right into Buddhism
To help me deal with all the Impermanence
And you almost bit your tongue right off
But your brilliance won them all when you spoke
I never thought that your degree was a joke
I did not know how to communicate the pain I was in
What lay under my skin
Might've been the Catholic schooling

"Hello Popstar
Are you drinking again?
You were more fun back when
I would′ve called you one of my friends"
Forced witness
I can't ever forget
So, I remember, remember, remember
Remember


Well, I can't forget
I keep your memory safe
I hope you do the same

"Hello Popstar
Are you smoking again?
You were more fun back when
You were a manic degenerate
I never asked why you traded one hand for another?"
"Well since you pressed, I guess I′ll blame the whole mess upon"

Bad Horticulture
Bad Horticulture
Bad Horticulture
Bad Horticulture

(Hello lover
God, I hope you′re listening in
It seems like yesterday
To me you were everything
When I saw Ben in London
And we talked of old tunes
I thought of you
I always do
I always do)