I lay down
In a garden of sound
And I remembered
I remembered
Inside of you
Is a place that has never been wounded
Don't you remember?
Don't you remember?
And when the fall comes
All the crimson and crocuses
Will set you free
Walk in your mind
And cut out the strains of unkindness
It's for the better
It's for the better
Nectar of noon
And the medicine of moonlight
Help you feel better
Help you feel better
And when the bugs bite
All the sunlight and crocuses
Will set you free
I hear it all
I hear it all
In the garden of sound
In the garden of sound
I hear it all
I hear it all
In the garden of sound
In the garden of sound