The Rose Petalled Garden

Yeah, yeah

Alone in the garden and all that would be
Alone in the garden, your thought would set you free
Nowhere to draw water and if you could, it would be damned
Go on turn your back now on everything

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Barefoot baron and dust distorts the sound
Last one left in this godforsaken town
Tarnished all your memories, your smile's affront at best
As you stare out the tilted window is it one big second guess?

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

I'm so far away
I'm so far away
I'm so far away
I'm just so damn far away

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah