always do You are always there for me You are there when I most need you You are there so constantly You come shining through, you always do You are always there for me There
And it hit me, Minnesota is dope If only simply for not what we have but what we don't It's all fair, it ain't out there, it's in there It's in the mirror
and I?ll be there (yes I will) things we always thought were forbidden you ?ve found them deep inside of me, hidden in my garden walk with me baby in my garden
So you know she's really there She'll look at you and smile And her eyes will say She's got a secret garden Where everything you want Where everything you need Will always
talk, talk On and on, all about the things we missed But always just behind the smile You've got the same sad eyes In your secret garden There is no
risk But I guess you know... Explosions From the goldfish bowl Visions Of blue girls crying stars The more the garden sings The harder it gets to stay in There
] The beneficent Teacher, Wise Intelligent Tell me teacher where you been? Make a way for me to go for mine! Like Barry White in the Secret Garden Am
always on your own Nothing changes You'll always be alone With your arrangements You're always on your own Just enjoy it All you'll always be alone There
each chest that needs less innovating Cause there still debating over what rhyme skill is Sick of waiting for time killers to get over there murder raps
me to kill, suffer my sin Forever and always...in a dreamless dream Over the Garden there is life waiting Over the walls there is blood pulsing there
you know she's really there Then she'll look at you and smile And her eyes will say She's got a secret garden Where everything you want Where everything you need Will always
, Alice's It's a mess of souvenirs There to remind you Telling the time In the garden where you go Flowers die People say it's cold out there You disagree
to kill, suffer my sin Forever and always...in a dreamless dream Over the Garden there is life waiting Over the walls there is blood pulsing there
boy is staying acoustic There's Seeger singing in his heart He hopes his songs will somehow start To heal the cracks that split apart America gone plastic And now there
know You know I guess Explosions from the goldfish bowl And visions of blue girls crying stars The more the garden sings The, the harder it gets to stay in There
your own? So many things unclear So many things unknown. In my life There are so many questions and answers That somehow seem wrong In my life There
reminisce Talk, talk on and on All about the things we missed But always just behind the smile You got the same sad eyes In your secret garden there
sins that ride the wind that blew, I'm always coming back home to you. As sure as the life in the garden that you grew, I'm always coming back home to
