Nick Nassab - Garden Lyrics

Back from the garden where I learned to speak
I don't suppose you wanted to meet me there?
With ribbons in your hair
It won't be the same if you're down and sustain your despair
It's not fair
Back from the Sunday when I went away
We're in a space that was marked and arranged by the waste
Of every other kid and every other lover
They're all on a mountain of luck
I've got me a bedside fuss

Climbing out of this town I've had enough
Give me a bill to catch this train into the hills
Where I can run away and I can find the day
That's all I ever wanted if you just needed to know

And I won't pretend, I won't pretend no more
The space in between is all I've seen and all I'll ever know
If I don't get out of this town