When you were going to go every day.
You could be tired of getting tired day by day.
Daddy said dont go
Dont play yourself.
Maybe that day never comes
That the dock is full.
Maybe never never
Maybe no one comes in this house anymore
Thats all your fault
Your decision was your impact
Thats all your fault
Your decision was your impact
Now when it comes to my season
Now plow the garden
Now when it comes to my season
Now plow the garden
Now when it comes to my season
Now plow the garden
A blue sky a good sleep
Tree and green and all water and jerk and flow
Hey, again the sky.
All happy and good but your place was empty
Weve got together.
We burned to maybe one day we will turn on our blood
We planted and gave water
But maybe one day we can give us a flower
Now when it comes to my season
Now plow the garden
Now when it comes to my season
Now plow the garden
Now when it comes to my season
Now plow the garden
Now when it comes to my season
Now plow the garden
Now when it comes to my season
Now plow the garden
Now when it comes to my season
Now plow the garden
