Letras
It's time to point that finger
Put that blame on who's to blame
Stop pretending you don't know why
Your life is so insane
The weeds In a Garden if not pulled by the roots
Takes over the beauty that was meant to be
Because it's not the same old story
That people like to tell
It's not your mother, father or brother
Who just got out of jail
No one but yourself can put a
Gun in your hand
The weeds in a garden if not pulled by the roots
Takes over the beauty that was meant to be
So, you don't let anyone know
That you cry yourself to sleep
Even Tho some of your friends knew that you were weak
No matter what age we are
It takes a lot to let go of the
Pain
It's the outlet you choose that can Change your life
Some outlets you choose only Suppress the pain
The weeds in a garden if not pulled by the roots
Takes over the beauty that was meant to be
We are so sad you have chosen a way to escape that cannot be undone
We did not even know you owned a gun
As you lay on the floor of the one-star hotel thinking maybe your life would be better in hell
The weeds in a garden if not pulled by the roots
Takes over the beauty that was meant to be
You hurt so many people in this world we could not protect you anymore
Life has an upsetting balance between good and bad
Life goes on
And time keeps ticking away
The weeds in a garden if not pulled by the roots
Takes over the beauty that was meant to be