Take me home

It is the scent of tough love and soft hearts
Where we all bleed affection in hiding
Yet a garden void of moist that still blooms.

Let me tell you just how home was designed
The builder used fleshy pulps for binding
It is the scent of tough love and soft hearts

At the entrance, peace is what you will find
Grandma’s spark is all you need for living
Yet a garden void of moist that still blooms

Each man for himself, every one will grind
But watch the tears when one man is bleeding
It is the scent of tough love and soft hearts

Here, provocation makes you go so blind
Your mind asks if you’re really forgiving
Yet a garden void of moist that still blooms

Everyone has two sides, burning and kind
Everyone’s annoying and adoring
It is the scent of tough love and soft hearts
Yet a garden void of moist that still blooms

LARDO.

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