Skinny Garden

Pretty girls eat flowers They wither at the slightest touch Inside their ribs Sunflowers bloom And underneath their skin Red roses too Aa aa aa Aa aa aa Their bodies cast no shadow Their skin as cold as Clifton ice But you'd never notice Beneath a summer sky Aa aa aa Aa aa aa Secret garden Skinny garden You've got it wrong my dear There are no monsters here Silly girls and their flowers They still cry when they have it all Sun clouded judgment Can only get you so far Aa aa aa Aa aa aa Secret garden Skinny garden You've got it wrong my dear There's no love for you here He calls me babe but his words sound empty I hate the way he looks at me lately It's all the same skin deep sweet nothings If you really knew me you'd know not to worry If you really knew me you'd know not to worry Aa aa aa Aa aa aa