In The Growing Garden Of Time

by DourParoxysm   Feb 14, 2007


In the growing garden of time
I take a sip of wine
I stay in my shack till the end of time
Just to think that you are mine

I don't mind
That you spend time
With other guys
As long as you're mine

I don't care
What you wear
How you talk
As long as you're mine

At the end of the day
As long as were together
I know what we have will last
If not I'll lay down and die
In the growing garden of time

I don't know
How you feel
Who you find
Interesting in time

I don't like
To be alone
Don't make me sit
By the telephone
For

At the end of the day
As long as were together
I know what we have will last
If not I'll lay down and die
In the growing garden of time

At the end of time
You are mine
I hold you in my arms
And together we will die

No love is lost
No hearts are broken
Now she goes
Alone to heaven
Well I'm in hell
Paying time for breaking her heart

In the growing garden of time
I take of sip of wine
I stay in my shack till the end of time
Knowing that you are mine

In the growing garden of time
I will grow

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