From the recording Torsos and Good Times
Lyrics
Garden Song
Something is better than none
Nothing will feel like a ton
Grabbing the bull by the horn
You are the one who is torn
And we go round and round and hesitate
Moving forward
If you could speak then I won’t break
Life’s a garden and the time is tonight
Life’s a garden, won't you pick me while I’m still ripe?
Holdin’ on to a dream
Where nothing is quite like it seems
Maybe the future is greener
Stickin’ around just to see her
Anticipating
Well go on
Words are failing us