Strange Vine

It's such a strange vine Wrapped around my neck All twisted up between my stem Between my stem I'm tripping and falling over Things we just couldn't get over I tried my best Get it off my chest Songs we never wrote Seeds they wouldn't sow We're taken it all to the end And we're planting our own garden The sun came while you were shining The time flew while we were writing Symphony in the key of D Songs that had lost their luster Finally they found their color Oh Songs we never wrote Seeds they wouldn't sow We're taking it all to the end And we're planting our own garden We made jokes about starting a new band Six years working this whole plan Maybe I'll make a home With you It's been a straight life and it's preacher living These break lights city limits I can't afford the truth We are two indians in the same canoe Maybe I'll just start something new We're taking it all to the end And we're planting our own garden We're taking it all to the end We're planting our own garden We're planting our own garden Planting our own garden