Facets

The facets and your idioms, convicted and assumed The fleshless man's irreverent and the eyeless is aloof The oddities of your kingdom, the flowers that you grow The lavender and bluebells and colors I don't know As he makes his way through the field of white I can't get to sleep at night Oh I, I will wait in your garden Looking after all your bluebells and your lavender Oh, I don't care what it takes 'Cause it's here where my heart Breaks into pieces and identities unknown I know I must wander on my own Meet me by the station, where we shared our first embrace I'm asking for forgiveness even though I'm a disgrace Oh I, I will wait in your garden Looking after all your bluebells and your lavender Oh, I don't care what it takes 'Cause it's here where my It's here where my It's here where my heart breaks It's here where my heart It's here where my heart It's here where my heart breaks It's here where my heart breaks It's here where my heart breaks