The Garden Of Death - Little Green Cars

I was born on April 15th

Into the arms of my family

But now I’m gone at 21

Into the arms of everyone

The world is a web

And it’s caught you and me

And giving up

Feels like getting free

The garden of death

Is a beautiful place

The moon’s always full

With her marble face

Yeah the wind, it’s warm

And the grass is soft

And the bird in the tree

Sings your favourite song

We could be gone

Any day now

Don’t know why

And you don’t care how

But that’s life trick

Yeah she takes what she gives

Let’s hope death

Does the opposite

Well I’m sitting at the table

But the food’s all gone

So I’m drinking to tomorrow

In the setting sun