Strange Vine

It's such a strange vine
 Wrapped around my neck
 All twisted up between my stem
 Between my stem
 I'm tripping and falling over
 Things we just couldn't get over
 I tried my best
 Get it off my chest
 Songs we never wrote
 Seeds they wouldn't sow
 We're taken it all to the end
 And we're planting our own garden
 The sun came while you were shining
 The time flew while we were writing
 Symphony in the key of D
 Songs that had lost their luster
 Finally they found their color
 Oh
 Songs we never wrote
 Seeds they wouldn't sow
 We're taking it all to the end
 And we're planting our own garden
 We made jokes about starting a new band
 Six years working this whole plan
 Maybe I'll make a home
 With you
 It's been a straight life and it's preacher living
 These break lights city limits
 I can't afford the truth
 We are two indians in the same canoe
 Maybe I'll just start something new
 We're taking it all to the end
 And we're planting our own garden
 We're taking it all to the end
 We're planting our own garden
 We're planting our own garden
 Planting our own garden