The Garden

Staring at the garden
Waiting for the rain
I see you on the ledge and
I feel it in my brain

After examining a crystal ball
I saw it was in vain
Staring at the garden
Waiting for the rain

Went to your house on Friday
I drank a few beers
We played the guit' on Sunday
For the past six years

Practicing it took all the [?]
Smothering the kids
They're gonna learn it someday
If someday ever is

After examining a crystal ball
I saw it was in vain
We're standing in the garden
Not feeling any pain
Feeling any pain
Not feeling any pain