Gardens of Misery Songtext
von Rain City Drive
Gardens of Misery Songtext
You think heaven knows your name
You′re living in a haze
Somewhere between a saint and a criminal
But once upon a time, you wasted all of mine
You don't read a warning sign when you′re giving up
I wish you'd tear my heart, cross my mind
Put me in overdrive
Leave your thorn in my side
Gardens of misery won't grow you sympathy
Don′t dig your own, don′t dig your own grave
Don't dig your own, don′t dig your own grave
Roses in front of me crying out for company
Don't dig your own, don′t dig your own grave
It won't help you carry the pain
You′ll make a lie come true when you swear you're trying too
'Cause everything you do is the minimum
I can′t believe
Even living without you, you made it about you
Keeping your head stuck in the sand
No way to dress up, baby, you′re messed up
But you gotta help me understand
Don't think that karma ain′t part of the plan
Gardens of misery won't grow you sympathy
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Roses in front of me crying out for company
Don't dig your own, don′t dig your own grave
It won′t help you carry the pain
Tear my heart, cross my mind
Put me in overdrive
Leave your thorn in my side
Don't think that karma ain′t part of the plan
Gardens of misery won't grow you sympathy
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Roses in front of me crying out for company
Don't dig your own, don′t dig your own grave
Don′t you remember they say
Gardens of misery won't grow you sympathy
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Roses in front of me crying out for company
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
It won't help you carry the pain
You′re living in a haze
Somewhere between a saint and a criminal
But once upon a time, you wasted all of mine
You don't read a warning sign when you′re giving up
I wish you'd tear my heart, cross my mind
Put me in overdrive
Leave your thorn in my side
Gardens of misery won't grow you sympathy
Don′t dig your own, don′t dig your own grave
Don't dig your own, don′t dig your own grave
Roses in front of me crying out for company
Don't dig your own, don′t dig your own grave
It won't help you carry the pain
You′ll make a lie come true when you swear you're trying too
'Cause everything you do is the minimum
I can′t believe
Even living without you, you made it about you
Keeping your head stuck in the sand
No way to dress up, baby, you′re messed up
But you gotta help me understand
Don't think that karma ain′t part of the plan
Gardens of misery won't grow you sympathy
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Roses in front of me crying out for company
Don't dig your own, don′t dig your own grave
It won′t help you carry the pain
Tear my heart, cross my mind
Put me in overdrive
Leave your thorn in my side
Don't think that karma ain′t part of the plan
Gardens of misery won't grow you sympathy
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Roses in front of me crying out for company
Don't dig your own, don′t dig your own grave
Don′t you remember they say
Gardens of misery won't grow you sympathy
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
Roses in front of me crying out for company
Don′t dig your own, don't dig your own grave
It won't help you carry the pain
Writer(s): Weston Richmond, Matt Mcandrew, Zachary Baker, Colin Vieira, Felipe Sanchez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com