Bittersweet - The Accidentals

Felicity grew a garden

She planted with her hands

She reminisced in her myths

A believer in romance

Felicity grew a garden

It turned to paradise

But without rain she could not grow

And without rain she would not know

What would be the price

The ground beneath her feet, it was bitter, it was sweet

The ground beneath her feet, it was bitter

Felicity grew a garden

A haven safe from fate

And the ground beneath her feet, it was bitter, it was sweet

But the fruit from it she ate

The ground beneath her feet, it was bitter, it was sweet

The ground beneath her feet, it was bitter…