The Garden

Life's not as simple as I once believed I'm starting to think that I was deceived And belief is a funny thing, relief is not wondering My doubts are a ripple in my peaceful sea Tomorrow's not promised to me Do you promise some day I will sleep If I'm being honest fatigues set in me, I'm in need I'm tired of promises this is the longest day I've ever seen The line outside the gardens long, they're begging for their pardon Wrongs that they were born with they are torn inside And the day will fall to night, with shadows casting out the light I hope that I will sleep tonight I can't imagine a way to go on It's out of fashion to say I'm not strong Don't test my reaction time, I'm fairly gone Escape in the presence the only endeavor to which I belong The line outside the gardens long, they're begging for their pardon Wrongs that they were born with they are torn inside And the day will fall to night, with shadows casting out the light I hope that I will sleep tonight