Pull me out, turn me into Horticulturist To celebrate The garden state of sediments I'm gonna give up membership to all the clubs There's nothing left to charge me with Acquittal is around the bend And it's burning up your clothes There's nothing left to shock me with Your final hurricane it spins Just fingers through my hair When it rains on a final day All eyes go dry When it rains on a final day All eyes go dry Found your maze at a liquor brawl I was all eyes, read me Slightest limp for a boring heart Eat me, chew through I just gave up membership to all the clubs There's nothing left to charge me with Acquittal is around the bend And it's burning up your clothes There's nothing left to shock me with Your final hurricane it spins Just fingers through my hair When it rains on a final day All eyes go dry When it rains on a final day All eyes go dry When it rains on a final day All eyes go dry