歌词
I think when god started a garden
He forgot to tell me how to grow
And when the red sea parted
He didn't tell me where all the blood would flow
And how can you drink and how can you speak
With a guantlet so full it's overpouring
With pools of blood and wine, at your feet
And an ocean inside your lungs is roaring
Where are you supposed, to lay down low
When your heart is in the sky
And it wants to follow heaven
Like when they died
No one ever taught me how to pray
Told me to get down on my knees
Talk to your god, beg him please
Ask him how to grow
Cause somewhere along the road
I think i lost my way, and someone cut the rope
Pulled me up from my roots too soon
I was just a child, wasn't ready to bloom
Watered with my tears, anchored to a bed
Fed with all the fears that laid in my head
Where worms grow in my skin
Like all the rotting dead
I still wish i knew how to grow
Stuck in an ugly bedroom
Tell me god, why don't i know?
I wasn't ready to bloom
I wasn't ready to bloom
I wasn't ready to bloom