Song Length |
3:46 |
Genre |
Folk - Rock |
Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Lyrics
She's tired of hittin' the walls, her world is so unhappy
It's tough to continue on, when her house looks so empty
Her heart is an open sore, we've all been so blind to see
Don't kick me down, cause' I'm not getting up
Dont kick me around, cause' I'm not getting up
Where are her promised moons? Those fields of summer rain?
Will the salad years return? Will she remain the same?
She's so stuck in her ways, who could blame her anyways
I'm kissing the ground, the earth cracks so dry
Oh, she's digging for the mud, yeah she's starving for some soil
Some life for her to love
Her garden has disappeared
Her garden has disappeared