Fools in the Garden

Tin crowns in the ivy

Laughin' loud, sayin' nothin'

Diggin' graves for the sunrise

Blind hands keep bluffin'

Truth rings soft

But hate hits harder

Fools in the garden

Shoutin' at the sun

Burnin' all the flowers

One by one

Fools in the garden

Dancin' in the smoke

Cut down the root

Then pray it grows

Books burn in their pockets

Tongues tied to the screen

Marchin' to the echo

Of what they wanna mean

Truth rings soft

But lies sell faster

Fools in the garden

Shoutin' at the sun

Burnin' all the flowers

One by one

Fools in the garden

Dancin' in the smoke

Cut down the root

Then pray it grows