Eleanor, I Need a Garden - Banquets

We were right as rain in the front porch swing

Dying for open ears

I need a hand that fits, I need some skin to slip

Some sleeves that I can wear

Dragged along through spring with no sway

Can’t eat, can’t sleep, can’t sing

Every move I make is cautious

I’m such a waste

We were up all night, we had the city and rain

We were up all night, I’m coming again

Sharing drags of 9s and sips of gin, blonde to brown

We can get back again, we can get back again

We’re not made of money, we don’t talk or laugh

We can plant a garden, we get it back

We were up all night, we had the city and rain

We were up all night, Oh, I’m coming again

I’m coming again, I’m coming again

I’m coming again, woah oh, woah oh

We’re not made of money, we don’t talk or laugh

We can plant a garden, we get it back

We were up all night, we had the city and rain

We were up all night, Oh, I’m coming again

I’m coming again, I’m coming again

I’m coming again