Had a lot of snakes
In my garden
Cut my grass
They came and in made a place
Traded time for money
Now I hate everything
Faded every other day
That's as sober as I get
I get why I'm lonely
I'm not the horse, not the bet
Fucking great at loyalty
Cause my mistakes are inked in red
Had the potential, so they say
Hid the pain so far away
Dug it deep into...