If I was a Gardener,
Corrupt and captured hearts.
A lighthouse on the brink.
Lights for your dead parade,
A train wreck in a storm,
The banker always wins.
We built it to burn it down,
A right to the farthest star.
Your heart is just the start.
If I was a Gardener,
Corrupt and captured hearts.
A lighthouse always stands.
Lights for your damn parade,
A train wreck in a storm,
Your heart is just the start.
Over your Cities grass will grow. Over your Cities grass will grow.
If I was a Gardener,
Feed their folly
If I was a Gardener,
If I was a Gardener,
Feed their folly
If I was a Gardener,