Olive Garden

Let's meet at the Olive Garden

It's been too long

Last time, your grandma was in a coffin

It was weird to talk

I'm still waiting here

Ever since you've gone

And after all these years

You still turn me on

You took me to church, you asked me to pray

But my thoughts were too obscene

Like, "Don't you Christians spend half of your days

On your knees already?"

I'm sorry for what I said

What else should I say?

If you give me another chance

I'm probably gonna fuck it up anyway

Let's meet at the Olive Garden

It's been too long

Last time, your grandma was in a coffin

It was weird to talk