Ladifa, Christina J. Thompson, Hanan Hassan and Shamir Bailey - Gardener

Would it be sweeter
On the other side
Where the grass is greener
But its not alive
Hang me in the corner if that's what you want
Water me forever while you block the sun
Convincing yourself you're doing everything right

cnd it's not looking like the odds are on our side
Flooding up roots until it's clear
That you're not much of a gardener in this life
But you can always try again next year
Maybe try again next year

No display
Could ever satisfy
Use me to decorate
Pretending everythings alright
Should be thriving in the summer like an out-stretched palm
But I'm wilting underneath with the damage done
Can be a green thumb if it's only been painted bright

cnd it's not looking like the odds are on our side
Flooding up my roots til it's clear
That you're not much of a gardener in this life
But you can always try again next year
I know you know better
Than to keep on
Digging up hurt ripping all my leaves off
We don't have to resort to upheaval
To fix what's wrong

Yeah I pushed through
I'm still alive
Under harsh conditions
Barely survived
Don't owe it to you
Spare me the lies
cll the growing i did was only out of spite
Was only out of spite

Yeah

cnd it's not looking like the odds are our side
Flooding up my roots and it's clear
That you're not much of a gardener in this life
But you can always try again next year
I know you know better than to keep on
Digging up hurt rippin all my leaves off
We don't have to resort to upheaval
To fix what's wrong

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