Richard Thompson - How Does Your Garden Grow lyrics

You and your big ideas Taking your time with me; Faithful as I faltered, Steady as I stumbled, A life line tossed in a boiling sea. Whose dream was that To parcel up my soul and pa** the hat? That's not a star that suits you much, You lack that tender touch That brings 'em back for more; Drove your old man out the door When you tried it on before. You and your big ideas; And now that the scars don't show How does your garden grow?