Sunday, May 17, 2009

Gardens and the Graves by Ryanhood

You wanna go?
Don't even say you don't, Don't even say you don't
You don't have to have a heavy heart like me
To see, to know, it's time to go
I gotta leave, I gotta go
Where I don't know, can I make it on my own?
Oh but if I don't, It's just another day spent at home
Where even though my garden grows
It's empty without you
and the weeds outnumber the roses ten to two

You wanna go?
Come on don't say you won't, come on don't say you won't.
You spend your whole life chasing money
Wasting time, time, don't you want to come alive?

We gotta leave, we gotta go
Where, I don't know, Can we make it on our own?
Oh but if I don't, it's just another day spent at home
Where even though my garden grows
It's empty without you
And the weeds outnumber the roses ten to two.

Well, I want to be a good man
Oh I want to be strong
I want to help out with my hands
And grow my hair out long.
To lose myself with a girl
Then come right back and change the world
I want to be a good man
And help build heaven with my hands.

We gotta leave, we gotta go
Where, I don't know, Can we make it on our own?
Oh but if we don't, it's just another day spent at home
A wide world we'll never know
We will look out on this tomb one day
And say, my how our garden grew...

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