My Garden from Dreamself by Coda Chroma

Call it all, call it all away
And then be done
Without a word
Save a little, save a little face
Well you had fun
Didn't you?
Give yourself, give yourself
a round of applause, here's the door
Hats are off, now they're off and lying
where they were
Once before
I could never own my garden
I decided not to fight
If my heart begins to wander
Shine a torchlight in my eyes
Open up the roof for me
Hope is just a kind of grief
Maybe I should settle down
Fall into the queue
I've been known to get a bit defensive
If I'm up against the wall
But strike it off, strike it off the record
Because it's not really what I think
If it's all, all a little game
To you I'm lost, I'm lost
I could never own my garden
I decided not to fight
If my heart begins to wander
Shine a torchlight in my eyes
Open up the roof for me
Hope is just a kind of grief
Maybe I should settle down
Fall into the queue
The queue, the queue
The queue, the queue
Could be good, could be good
Could be good, could be good
I could never own my garden
I decided not to want it
I could never own my garden
I decided not to want it

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