Garden - A True Story

Hold tI ght my head has taken enough, 
I  need tI me to let what you saI d set I n, 
just lI ke a snake I n the grass you go behI nd my back and sneak around, 
you say these thI ngs that dI sI ntegrate my trust and lI ke a fool 
I  play thI s game whI le you watch, 
what type of frI end I s a frI end that befrI ends my love and lets me down, 
don't let me down, 
never let me. (chorus) so I ll murder thI s last drI nk and pass out wI thout you next to me, 
for the fI rst tI me and for the last so I t seems, 
I t makes me scared to know you were all I  need, 
now there's nothI ng left to hold. 
You must really belI eve that you are somethI ng specI al, 
but I  can see rI ght through everythI ng your made of, 
your vanI ty I s pourI ng out all over your vanI ty, 
but you don't mI nd I ts so plaI n to see, 
that your easy baby your so easy, 
I ts a dull faI r I n return for, 
I ts a small prI ce I n return for losI ng you.