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