On a long road
We are just trees
Wave in the windstorm
We are slow wheels
We are potholes
And it pa**es
Just like lightning
And it's over
We remember nothing
Bury me in the garden
Bury me in the garden
So that I can feed you
Bury me in the garden
And night rang live beneath the skin [?]
On a long road
We are tall weeds
Misplaced and misconceived
We are windblown
I want to grow old with you
And there's too many streets and avenues from me to you
Bury me in the garden
Bury me in the garden
So that I can feed you
Bury me in the garden [x6]
(There is too many streets and avenues)
Bury me in the garden
(From me to you)
Bury me in the garden [x3]