The Garden
The Garden (Hans York / Phil Cohen)
You keep on telling me that I lack emotion
Yet if I lack emotion why does it hurt me to my core?
You claim you're floating all alone out in the ocean
Yet I always bring my ship around to pull you to the shore.
Down on main there's a garden that is growing
Roots from pain, fed by those who come around
And they say putting roots to ground will heal you
So let's play in that garden where they're found
I want to spend days
Sheltered in your arms
I want to mend ways
With you and settle down
I want my memories
in the garden where we found love
We just keep movin' "˜round a singular notion
We're in slow motion wearing circles in the floor
This time around let's push upon the door into the open
to see the world outside and find what we've been looking for
Down on main there's a garden that is growing
Roots from pain, fed by those who come around
And they say putting roots to ground will heal you
So let's play in that garden where they're found
I want to spend days
Sheltered in your arms
I want to mend ways
With you and settle down
I want my memories
in the garden where we found love
Why can't I get closer to you?
Why is there a wall I can't get through?
Why do I keep looking for you?