The Garden (Bonus Track)

I come bearing my heart though hardened Yet begging to be mended To bury in the garden That he and I once tended Foolishly I believed You carried the flame I needed To thaw the frozen fields That he and I once seeded I tried to find love for another But abandoned such futile pursuits As I watched myself tilling the soil For old fear and resentments too rude So I waded into the river For my own forgiveness I prayed And I wept upon the banks Where he and I once laid And now to myself I will prove I am neither too weak nor afraid To give to myself the love That he and I once made That he and I once made