The Garden

I don't know if I belong here I don't know if I belong I don't know if I belong here So I'm sending you this song Only my wife and my children Seem to understand It's not about the music It's about holding your hand I'm still holding your hand God I'm holding your hand I know my mind can fail me And tell me things that are not true But I just can't shake this feeling So I'm turning to you I laid my heart on the table Where I met with my friends But they dropped it in the garden I need it back again I forgive you my friend Only, a new heart this time So I can live a good night Goodnight Goodnight Goodnight Goodnight Goodnight Goodnight Goodnight Goodnight Goodnight Goodnight I can taste the dirt in my mouth From the ground I've come out of From the grave I've come up from I can hear the birds chirping louder than before Like they're beating down the door Like they're begging me for more More Are you begging me for more Begging me for more I'm a bed, come river like you said Come raise all the dead In my heart and in my head I'm a flower I am a tree I am always with you You are always with me, yeah Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh I don't know if I belong here I don't know if I belong I don't know if I belong here So I'm sending you this song I don't know if I belong here I don't know if I belong I don't know if I belong here So I'm sending you this song I'm sending you this song