Calamity Janes and the Fratney Street Band - In the Garden

There's goes another year
They go as quick as eggs are eaten from the carton
There goes your last chance
Good thing you hid some in the tree behind the garden

Such bitter blood
Who knew you were so delicate
In rained so much
Uncovered filthy little details in the mud

Beneath the sea
You'll find me swimmin through the sunken memories
A siren's plea
To kill a man before he has the chance to kill me

Written by:
Krystal Kuehl

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