Gardener in a War (Edit)

Cover the bruises on your back

Erase the blisters from your feet

I was the Petri-dish for you

You'll be a better man than me

The faintest trace of a heartbeat

I sat on the edge of my seat

I've been a test pilot for you

You'll be a better man than me

This is the future of the past

I keep it in the dark

This is the future of the past

I keep it in the dark

I must've been mistaken for

A gardener in a war

So bear the weight of my armour

Like a warrior in a garden

Cover the bruises on your back

Erase the blisters from your feet

I've served a life sentence for you

So be a better man than me

I must've been mistaken for

A gardener in a war

This is the weight of my armour

I'm a warrior in a garden

This is the future of the past

I keep it in the dark

This is the future of the past

I keep it in the dark

I must've been mistaken for

A gardener in a war

This is the weight of my armour

I'm a warrior in a garden