The Garden

There is a house with a garden
 Floral walls line the trees
 Poke my head through a window
 Air was fresh, all was green
 When it was ripe, how it could fall far above you
 Fill it with life, make it a home, how it could grow
 So if I lay down (l lay down)
 And let the roots grow 'round
 Would it make me whole again?
 And if barren wood (barren wood)
 Could touch this ground, oh, flower it would
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 There is a house with a garden
 Floral walls line the trees
 In this house where I started
 So much pain grew through me
 When it was ripe, how it could fall far above you
 Fill it with life, make it a home, how it could grow
 So if I lay down (l lay down)
 And let the roots grow 'round
 Would it make me whole again?
 And if barren wood (barren wood)
 Could touch this ground, oh, flower it would