Irving - d**h in the Garden, Blood on the Flowers lyrics

Pretend now that you are me I am you And we are we Back then, not now Somehow you've been patient with me Without Thinking Too much Thinking Could cause you to leave me Because of what I may or may not have wanted to do I began to love you, it had only been an hour d**h in the garden, blood on the flowers Remember When you were me I was you Still we were we Underneath your floor, which was my Ceiling Uncomfortable Feeling Your scars, they were still healing Quiet as a thief, you were stealing my heart Which you felt bad about and said you could not keep I began to miss you, it had only been an hour d**h in the garden, blood on the flowers So don't feel bad, bad, bad You should be glad, glad, glad I am the worst boy that you've ever had, had, had I'm not the one, I'm not the one It's not like I'm the first person to discover that Horses could be ridden I'm not the one I am the other one I began to miss you, it had only been an hour d**h in the garden, blood on the flowers