Garden - Tommee Profitt/Sam Tinnesz/maryjo
Lyrics by：Tommee Profitt/Sam Tinnesz
Composed by：Tommee Profitt/Sam Tinnesz
Produced by：Tommee Profitt
It's every man for himself
We're standing at the gates of hell
Nowhere to run no way to turn back time
There's sickness here in the veins
Rain can't wash away
No one to help no one to hear their cry
We used to be in the garden
Now we're here where no one's safe
No one's safe
Hidden here behind the trees
Can't let the heavens see
The blood on our hands
The insanity runs deep
Perfection's at our fingertips
But death waits behind the lips
So hard to resist the animal instincts
We used to be in the garden
Now we're here where no one's safe
No one's safe
Trouble it follows me everywhere I go
Leaving me running on such a dangerous road
Trouble it follows me everywhere I go
It takes it's toll
Trouble it follows me everywhere I go
Leaving me running on such a dangerous road
Trouble it follows me everywhere I go
It takes it's toll
We used to be in the garden
Now we're here where no one's safe
No one's safe
No one's safe
No one's safe