Текст песни Garden Bed - From Indian Lakes feat. Miriam Devora

Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
We were lost, in the tree lines
I saw glimpses of your love in bloom
And I feel the cost, of your absence
Every branch is reaching out to you
But I can't see the colors
Of your eyes behind the leaves
And I wait patiently
And when the weight is gone
And when they pick you up
I'll be your rotting petals
I can be sentimental
And when the thorn is soft
Your stems are breaking off
You are a burning flower
You're suffocating in your garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
I was calm, in the grass
I spoke my mind you never said a word
And I moved along, but it's always
On my mind, now I'm never sure
And I can't see the colors
Of your eyes behind the leaves
And when the weight is gone
When they pick you up
I'll be your rotting petals
I can be sentimental
And when the thorn is soft
Your stems are breaking off
You are a burning flower
You're suffocating in your garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
(And when the weight is gone) Garden bed
(When they pick you up) Garden bed
(I'll be your rotting petals) Garden bed
(I can be sentimental) Garden bed
(And when the thorn is soft) Garden bed
(Your stems are breaking off) Garden bed
(You are a burning flower) Garden bed
(You're suffocating in your garden bed)
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed
Garden bed