The Garden (Instrumental)

You know youre all alone
Your friends they arent at home
Everybodys gone to the garden
As you look into the trees
You can look but you dont see
The flowers seem to tease you at the garden
Everybodys there, but you dont seem to care
Whats it with you man, and this garden
Turned into my worst phobia,
A crazy mans utopia
If youre lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya
Only poor boys take a chance,
On the gardens song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without
You can find it all inside
No need to wrestle with your pride
No you aint losin your mind
Youre just in the garden
They can lead you to yourself
Or you can throw it on the shelf
But you know you can look inside
For the garden
I wasnt really scared
Lost my virginity there,
To a gypsy with blond hair
But now no one seems to care
Like a mouse inside a maze
Wandering round 4 daze
With a smile upon my face,
I never wanna leave this place
Only poor boys take a chance,
On the gardens song and dance,
Feel her flowers as they wrap around,
But only smart boys do without
Turned into my worst phobia,
A crazy mans utopia
If youre lost no one can show ya,
But it sure was glad to know ya
Bye bye
So long, bye bye
Its glad to know ya
Bye bye
Bye bye
Aw...so long