There is a garden in my soul where I go when
the towers that surround me grow too tall
and I can't see beyond the [...]
In the morning I could pray but I dont
And the garden starts to wither
When the garden has not [...]
Only my king will cleanse the [...]
I'll go there [...]
And he comes in
I don't have the time even just to check the [...]
Just to check that I haven't been away for too long
Because you know if I don't take the time to sleep things go wrong
cause then there's not any reason for the gardener to stay
In the place the bluest sky, the greenest space
The grass a blanket stretched by [...] grows with lace
of [...]
The smell of [...] will grow toward the sunset thick with
crickets jumping in the evening snow
A [flagrant] calling yet still [...]
Swallows will [...]
And we'll talk
Laugh at every joke
I don't have the time even just to check the [...]
Just to check that I haven't been away for too long
Because you know if I don't take the time to sleep things go wrong
cause then there's not any reason for the gardener to stay
(Hadron collider?)
I like the feelings sifting soil through my fingers
It's not an escape. It's a return to how I want to live
I like the way the [...] the leaves become like emeralds
If you look from below and listen to [...]
In [...] you got to work into your [...]