A monkey on a ferris wheel
Pink all purpose flour
Tigers looking for lemongrass
And a choir every hour
I can't get back there
The House is in flames tonight
Holy motors bustling
A junkyard full of cars
Engines often hustled, but
They don't lose their charm
They sing at night
Songs for an empty park
The Greenhouse is gone
You ain't getting it back
Look around
This family is love
Memory spills down the Matriarch's back
Like blood
Cookie monster crumbling
A thousand cookie jars
Eleven cousins circling
Rollie Pollies in the yard
They can't get back there
The House is in flames tonight
The Greenhouse is gone
You ain't getting it back
Look around
This family is love
Memory spills down the Matriarch's back
Like blood
Nick Walton - Greenhouse Toybox Lyrics
Nick Walton - Greenhouse Toybox Lyrics
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A monkey on a ferris wheel
Pink all purpose flour
Tigers looking for lemongrass
And a choir every hour
I can't get back there
The House is in flames tonight
Holy motors bustling
A junkyard full of cars
Engines often hustled, but
They don't lose their charm
They sing at night
Songs for an empty park
The Greenhouse is gone
You ain't getting it back
Look around
This family is love
Memory spills down the Matriarch's back
Like blood
Cookie monster crumbling
A thousand cookie jars
Eleven cousins circling
Rollie Pollies in the yard
They can't get back there
The House is in flames tonight
The Greenhouse is gone
You ain't getting it back
Look around
This family is love
Memory spills down the Matriarch's back
Like blood
Pink all purpose flour
Tigers looking for lemongrass
And a choir every hour
I can't get back there
The House is in flames tonight
Holy motors bustling
A junkyard full of cars
Engines often hustled, but
They don't lose their charm
They sing at night
Songs for an empty park
The Greenhouse is gone
You ain't getting it back
Look around
This family is love
Memory spills down the Matriarch's back
Like blood
Cookie monster crumbling
A thousand cookie jars
Eleven cousins circling
Rollie Pollies in the yard
They can't get back there
The House is in flames tonight
The Greenhouse is gone
You ain't getting it back
Look around
This family is love
Memory spills down the Matriarch's back
Like blood
Writer: Nicholas Walton
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