The Hats - Garlics Crown

Im still here, guess its so well advised
Golden tear drops
Come into my sky
See the way you left her again
Call her at night
Warm clouds and rings for you
She hates me she feels so down
I know why she feels so bad
Ive got to find her
To give her a crown
Garlics crown
To make her special once in her life
She laughs than cries
Dreaming of a black hole diamond
Shes so corrupted
Always far, always so hard
Its so divine