| Song | Death in the Garden, Blood on the Flowers |
| Artist | Irving |
| Album | Death in the Garden, Blood on the Flowers |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Irving | |
| Pretend now that you are me | |
| I am you | |
| And we are we | |
| Back then, not now | |
| Somehow you've been patient with me | |
| Without | |
| Thinking | |
| Too much | |
| Thinking | |
| Could cause you to leave me | |
| Because of what I may or may not have wanted to do | |
| I began to love you, it had only been an hour | |
| Death in the garden, blood on the flowers | |
| Remember | |
| When you were me | |
| I was you | |
| Still we were we | |
| Underneath your floor, which was my | |
| Ceiling | |
| Uncomfortable | |
| Feeling | |
| Your scars, they were still healing | |
| Quiet as a thief, you were stealing my heart | |
| Which you felt bad about and said you could not keep | |
| I began to miss you, it had only been an hour | |
| Death in the garden, blood on the flowers | |
| So don't feel bad, bad, bad | |
| You should be glad, glad, glad | |
| I am the worst boy that you've ever had, had, had | |
| I'm not the one, I'm not the one | |
| It's not like I'm the first person to discover that | |
| Horses could be ridden | |
| I'm not the one | |
| I am the other one | |
| I began to miss you, it had only been an hour | |
| Death in the garden, blood on the flowers |
| zuo qu : Irving | |
| Pretend now that you are me | |
| I am you | |
| And we are we | |
| Back then, not now | |
| Somehow you' ve been patient with me | |
| Without | |
| Thinking | |
| Too much | |
| Thinking | |
| Could cause you to leave me | |
| Because of what I may or may not have wanted to do | |
| I began to love you, it had only been an hour | |
| Death in the garden, blood on the flowers | |
| Remember | |
| When you were me | |
| I was you | |
| Still we were we | |
| Underneath your floor, which was my | |
| Ceiling | |
| Uncomfortable | |
| Feeling | |
| Your scars, they were still healing | |
| Quiet as a thief, you were stealing my heart | |
| Which you felt bad about and said you could not keep | |
| I began to miss you, it had only been an hour | |
| Death in the garden, blood on the flowers | |
| So don' t feel bad, bad, bad | |
| You should be glad, glad, glad | |
| I am the worst boy that you' ve ever had, had, had | |
| I' m not the one, I' m not the one | |
| It' s not like I' m the first person to discover that | |
| Horses could be ridden | |
| I' m not the one | |
| I am the other one | |
| I began to miss you, it had only been an hour | |
| Death in the garden, blood on the flowers |
| zuò qǔ : Irving | |
| Pretend now that you are me | |
| I am you | |
| And we are we | |
| Back then, not now | |
| Somehow you' ve been patient with me | |
| Without | |
| Thinking | |
| Too much | |
| Thinking | |
| Could cause you to leave me | |
| Because of what I may or may not have wanted to do | |
| I began to love you, it had only been an hour | |
| Death in the garden, blood on the flowers | |
| Remember | |
| When you were me | |
| I was you | |
| Still we were we | |
| Underneath your floor, which was my | |
| Ceiling | |
| Uncomfortable | |
| Feeling | |
| Your scars, they were still healing | |
| Quiet as a thief, you were stealing my heart | |
| Which you felt bad about and said you could not keep | |
| I began to miss you, it had only been an hour | |
| Death in the garden, blood on the flowers | |
| So don' t feel bad, bad, bad | |
| You should be glad, glad, glad | |
| I am the worst boy that you' ve ever had, had, had | |
| I' m not the one, I' m not the one | |
| It' s not like I' m the first person to discover that | |
| Horses could be ridden | |
| I' m not the one | |
| I am the other one | |
| I began to miss you, it had only been an hour | |
| Death in the garden, blood on the flowers |