Credit to fuckyeahthetragicthrills.tumblr.com for figuring out the chords, I just
put them with the lyrics
The Garden: The Tragic Thrills
Capo 1
C Am
You tend to the garden, Ill trim the weeds
C Am
The vines grew tall but theres some beauty underneath
C Am
May not be much but its everything we need
C Am
Its ours and thats enough for me
C
Years fly by
Am F
Or rot my teeth
C
We all want an endless love
Am F
To keep away the aging
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
Am F
Sit on these steps and touch the paint
Am F
So both our ghosts remember, dont cry
Am F
Etch our names into the wood
Am F
So all our words will linger on
Am F
Like the rake and the spade
Am F
In the garden that we made
Am F C
It was a garden right here, forever
C Am
I used to wonder how I would fill the years
C Am
A life is too long if theres no love for you to share
C Am
So when I met you, I finally felt fear
C Am
Because I never want this to end
C Am
We lay in bed late and talk of life and death
C Am
Of all the poets who laid their minds to rest
C Am
The questions always, what happens next?
C Am
And its a sore subject (just bones and flesh)
C
Years fly by
Am F
Or rot my teeth
C
We all want an endless love
Am F
To keep away the aging
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
Am F
Sit on these steps and touch the paint
Am F
So both our ghosts remember, don’t cry
Am F
Etch our names into the wood
Am F
So all our words will linger on
Am F
Like the rake and the spade
Am F
In the garden that we made
Am F C
It was a garden right here, forever
C
Years fly by
Am F
Or rot my teeth
C
We all want an endless love
Am F
To keep away the aging
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
C
An endless love
Am F
No endless sleep
C Am F
Our hearts will stay alive after our bodies leave
Am F
Like the rake and the spade
Am F
In the garden that we made
Am F C
It was a garden right here, forever
