In The Garden Lyrics

Weeds grow tall

In the garden we sewed

I don't know

If they're still growing

I still find

Coffee stains on my mind

Even when I try

To leave them all behind

These fields were mine

And those old dusty cars outside

They're all intertwined

Painting strokes on the artwork inside my mind

Take that old train line

To the next stop in town there's a beautiful fire

I'm not saying I miss it

I just knew it was mine

Leave my soul

In the garden, we'll go

Chase our old ghost, find our story

Mystery unfolds like a maze in the backyard

It's a beckoning star, carry me carry me carry

These trees were mine

And those green poison ivy vines

Now they're walls of white

Once a child's inner wonder now a pain on the eyes

Take your hand in mine

We're discovering new worlds in old fashioned times

Can you see the past

Can you feel the light