Gardens Video (MV)

Remember those summer day
Melted by the sun
Getting snagged on thorn bushes
And living out dumb fun
Now it's all business talk
You're flowers black and blue
I know it started when
You said there's nothing left to do
No more does the garden grow outside
In the courtyards we confide
Block the rain and leave me out to die
You can string me up
In the trees that you did grow, your gallows
When it comes to the future though
You tell me just go home
Twelve years under my belt
Haven't got a clue
Maybe the reason why I feel so close to you
Together in the garden
Pulling weeds in the afternoon
Right now I need someone
Someone to guide me through
No more does the garden grow outside
In the courtyards we confide
Block the rain and leave me out to die
You can string me up
In the trees that you did grow, your gallows
When it comes to the future though
You tell me just go home
I know I just might make it
It's all within my grasp
But I know if I ask
I'm only wasting breath
No more does the garden grow outside
In the courtyards we confide
Block the rain and leave me out to die
You can string me up
In the trees that you did grow, your gallows
When it comes to the future though
You tell me just go home