"The Garden Goblin" lyrics

"The Garden Goblin"

The garden goblin

Isn't this the place for you?
Here in the garden, we're safe for now
Behind the tree, the garden goblin's looking at me
At me
At me

What's that expression upon his face?
Doesn't it look like contempt?
Doesn't he want to let the garden grow like me and you?

Grow

What does he want us to comprehend?
This garden was never his place
Doesn't he want to let the garden grow like me and you?

Grow

(The garden goblin)
What doesn't he want the world to know?
(The garden goblin)
Why doesn't he want to let it grow?
(The garden goblin)
What doesn't he want the world to know?
(The garden goblin)
Why doesn't he want to let it grow?

(The garden goblin)
Grow, grow, grow
(The garden goblin)
Grow, grow, grow

Couldn't he be friendly like the gnome?
Wipe that smirk right off his face
And doesn't he want to let the garden grow like me and you?

Isn't this the place for you?
Here in the garden we're safe for now
Behind the tree, the garden goblin's looking at me
At me
At me
At me


Writer(s): Stuart Mackenzie, Nicholas Craig
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