Garden

Miles and miles, the tongues of the ocean Tarmac and teenagers tears Life, it just happen, those roads and the lessons Always from things I feared When I was young I cared for no one I had my fun But I was broken Piece by piece Stone by stone What is beneath Is above as below Where is my home? Where is my garden? When I'm alone I am surrounded Love with condition, a family tradition Don't make it right or wrong Now for the reverse of pain to you endure You were the strongest one When you were young Life was a struggle No one would come To easy trouble Piece by piece Stone by stone What is beneath Is above as below We'll build a home We'll grow a garden When we get old Will we stay open? Open Open Will we stay open? You are my home You are my garden When we get old We will stay open? Open Open We will stay open?