It's getting late
I'm coming home
I picked this rose for you
I've been away searching for oceans
With time to kill
You better buy a gun
I've seen them watching you
The old man and his son
They've been studying your moves
Why won't it rain
They need the water
They die faster than you
I'm not in pain
I've got my flowers
It's happening
You better get your gun
I've seen them watching you
This pain has just begun
"You will see me in the news"
I know you will
(I love you)
And I don't understand why I sleep all day
And I start to complain
When there is no rain
I don't believe in miracles
I don't believe in miracles
But I believe in you
But I can't wait until I can sleep in late
Maybe I'll miss you then
With no garden to tend
And I can't wait until I can sleep in late
Maybe I'll miss you then
With no garden to tend
I am your gardener
I am your gardener
I am your gardener
I am your gardener
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no
Oh no(What have I done)
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Get it over with, eh?
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"You wanna know how I got these scars on my face? Well. . .my father was a bit of a drinker. . ."
