Arson in the Garden | Post-Punk Anthem about Self-Sabotage скачать в хорошем качестве

Arson in the Garden | Post-Punk Anthem about Self-Sabotage

"Everything’s perfect, and that is the crime." This song explores the psychology of self-sabotage in relationships. It’s for the "chaos addict"—the person who feels anxiety when things are too peaceful and subconsciously destroys happiness just to feel the rush of adrenaline. A high-energy Post-Punk Revival track that captures the manic energy of burning down your own paradise. Lyrics: The sun is shining on the manicured lawn, The coffee is perfect, the shadows are gone. We’re sitting in silence, holding hands, Everything going exactly to plans. But my skin is itching, my teeth are tight, I’m allergic to days that are simple and bright. The peace is a poison, the calm is a trap, I’m waiting for something to finally snap! I don't trust the quiet! I don't trust the still! If the world doesn't hurt me, I know that it will! So I’ll beat it to the punch, I’ll open the gate, And invite all the chaos to sit on my plate! I’m committing arson in the garden of love! Ignoring the hawk and shooting the dove! Everything’s perfect, and that is the crime! I have to destroy it to feel I’m alive! Strike the match! Drop the flame! Calling the disaster by its first name! You look at me kindly, you offer me grace, But I’m looking for cracks in your beautiful face. I pick a fight about the color of the wall, Just to see if you stumble, just to see if you fall. I’m addicted to thunder, I’m in love with the crash, I’m turning our future into piles of ash. Stability scares me more than the dark, I’m a forest of gasoline waiting for a spark! I don't trust the quiet! I don't trust the still! If the world doesn't hurt me, I know that it will! So I’ll beat it to the punch, I’ll open the gate, And invite all the chaos to sit on my plate! I’m committing arson in the garden of love! Ignoring the hawk and shooting the dove! Everything’s perfect, and that is the crime! I have to destroy it to feel I’m alive! Strike the match! Drop the flame! Calling the disaster by its first name! Why build a home if you can’t break the glass? Why plant a flower if it won’t withered fast? I’m not a builder, I’m a wrecking ball! I only feel tall when I watch it all fall! Arson in the garden! Arson in the garden! Sorry about the roses! Sorry about the peace! I just needed the heat! I just needed the heat! Yeah! Tags: post punk revival, indie rock, self sabotage, chaos addict, high energy rock, relationship struggles, destruction, adrenaline, emotional instability, new music 2025, frantic rock, deep lyrics