The direction of the eye
so misleading
The defection of the soul
nauseously quick
I dont question our existance
I just question our modern needs
I will walk... with my hands bound
I will walk... with my face blood
I will walk... with my shadow flag
into your garden
garden of stone
After all is done
and we"re still alone
I wont be taken
yet I"ll
walk... with my hands bound
i don"t show...
i don"t share...
i don"t need...
what you have to give...
garden of
I will walk.. into.. your garden
i don"t know...
i don"t care...
i don"t need you...
for me to live...
