Grave Songtext
von Mt. Sims

What have we gotten ourselves into?
What have we gotten ourselves into?
So far away, so close we can′t move
What have we gotten ourselves into?

Children in the garden
Children in the garden

Digging our own graves
Where love is self-inflicted
Where love is self-inflicted
And the meaning has escaped
Children in the garden
Children in the garden
Digging our own graves
Where all the sweet intentions
Have turned into resentments
And we can, but we don't walk away


What have we gotten ourselves into?
What have we gotten ourselves into?
So far away, so close we can′t move
What have we gotten ourselves into?

Children in the garden
Children in the garden

Digging our own graves
Where love is self-inflicted
Where love is self-inflicted
And the meaning has escaped
Children in the garden
Children in the garden
Digging our own graves
Where all the sweet intentions
Have turned into resentments
And we can, but we don't walk away

Children in the garden
Children in the garden
Children in the garden
Children in the garden