Testi:
Secret Garden Hold On

I'm mongoosing on you, stormtrooping through your form Oncoming, enslaught, on one Chopping you, I'll tomahawk, trauma hawk On running (?), rocking shit

my secret garden Where all of my flowers grow In my imagination Anything goes I am all you want They, they just read me wrong You get me When nobody understands You come and hold

had nearly twice the usual amount of neck, which came in very useful as she spent so much of her time craning over garden fences, spying on the neighbors

them know it's not a game) Word to mother, we on the way Hold on, son, hold on, we coming, hold on (get me out of here) [Prodigal Sunn] The moral of

, ohh Come on, come on Come on, come on Listen to your heart tonight Come on, come on Come on, make it alright, yeah Come on, come on tonight I know

the bets Tell me who will make it out alive Over and over and over again We play the same old game Cards kept close to our chest That's where your secrets

me for all my sins, God forgive me, God forgive me Don't go, I can't do this on my own Don't go, I can't do this on my own Save me from the ones that

me the way, we are the children who can't be saved. One more nail in the coffin, one more foot in the grave One more time I'm on my knees, as I try to

We built an empire and you took the throne But you built it from bayonets and sat there alone I hope your queen was worth it Do you still serve her on