Tigers On Trains - A Year in the Garden Shed lyrics

[Verse 1: Mason Maggio] When your father's lung is starting to fill up And the sickness has spread to his thinning blood Will you pull the sheets tight over your head? It was you and God and a safe warm bed And you thought love was a bullsh** lie 'Til you saw the tears in your mother's eyes And you spent a year in the garden shed Just to get things straight in your fuming head [Verse 2: Christian van Deurs] When those white tipped waves broke against the house And the door came loose and the dog got out It was you and me, we were losing teeth Saw our own ashes laid across our feet And you drank yourself right down into hell It was you and God in a cheap motel And you dug your grave on the bathroom floor And finally found what you were looking for And you sing d**h is not a curse It's the only thing that's keeping us alive