The Rose Petalled Garden

Yeah, yeah Alone in the garden And all that would be Alone in the garden Your thought would set you free Nowhere to draw water And if you could, it would be damned Go on turn your back now on everything Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Barefoot baron And dust distorts the sound Last one left in this godforsaken town Tarnished all your memories Your smile's affront at best As you stare out the tilted window Is it one big second guess? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm so faraway I'm so faraway I'm so faraway I'm just so damn faraway Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah