Where a garden was, and the walls remain
When the luck's not found, well I take my chance
What a waste of our time, what a pride buried low
Given all we got here, given all we're given
What a wait, it's like a decade
What a trashful insight
Where a garden was, and the walls remain
When the luck's not found, well I take my chance
Say I'm in for real, giving me the chills
Ten years in bed, and the walls remain