Pull me out
Turn me into
Horticulturist
To celebrate
The garden state
Of sediments

I'm gonna give up
Membership
To all the clubs

There’s nothing left to charge me with
Acquittal is around the bend
And it's burning up your clothes

There's nothing left to charge me with
Your final hurricane it spins
Just fingers through my hair

When it rains
On the final day
All eyes, go dry

Found your maze
At a liquor brawl
I was all eyes
Read me

Slightest limp
For a boring heart
Eat me, shoot through

I just gave up
Membership
To all the clubs

There’s nothing left to charge me with
Acquittal is around the bend
And it's burning up your clothes

There's nothing left to charge me with
Your final hurricane it spins
Just fingers through my hair

When it rains
On the final day
All eyes, go dry