Wish I could live in a garden
Although I have a red thumb
There'd be a swing on a tree in my garden
And a stream so cold my toes would get numb
I'd be so happy in my garden
No one would ever call me dumb
We'd all be kind inside my garden
We'd just sing and laugh until the morning come
But I don't live in a garden
I live on a computer screen
I'm all alone inside my home
Where no on can hear me scream
But I dream you will come swing with me
Underneath the blooming chеrry tree
Talk about what we wanna see
What we wanna do, what we wanna bе
I have no riches to offer you
No diamonds or rubies or sapphires blue
But darling I would give you my hand
If you'd just buy me a basil plant
Basil cures depression
At least I read that online once
And to make a quick confession
I still believe I'm just a dunce, you see
But I'd feel a little better if you bought some basil for me
There's so much basil in my garden
In the garden I made up
[unsure] every day
And there'd still be more than enough
But I'll never live in a garden
I have a crippling fear of dirt
I live here in the real world
And in the real world you get hurt
I blurt out
Won't you come swing with me
Underneath my made up cherry tree
To sing, or talk, or just hold hands
And either way I'd understand
I'm afraid that I'd have nothing to say
But I'd keep talking anyway
And darling I would give you my hand
If you'd just buy me a basil plant
Basil cures depression
At least I read that online once
And to make a quick confession
I still believe I'm just a dunce, you see
But I'd feel a little better if you bought some basil for me
And how to cure depression
I've looked that up online
Once or twice
And I think you're so nice
So won't you come and swing with me?