Beleagured

Meet me in the garden Where we can care for something other than Our selfish human egos have had more than enough time At the wheel never stops turning Despite all our best efforts to slow down And take a moment to remind ourselves that we are stronger Than this could be the last time We would ever have to feel like something's off About the way our nature defines itself to us I'm not going to call again Your voice still hurts my heart too much to hear And now I've conjured every memory we have This could be the last time We would ever have to feel like something's off About the way our nature defines itself to us Meet me in the garden Where we can care for something other than Our selfish human egos have had more than enough time