The Garden of

It never gets easier
We take these moments all for granted
It never gets easier
The way he works I’ll never understand it
Had a dream I was lying on the cold sand
Could feel it moving through my toes, shape it ain’t it grand?
So deceived, watch it fall through my feeble hands
Ocean breeze sweeping in toward the mainland
When I was young they always told me
Don’t turn your back to the waves of the cold sea
All it takes is a blink and you’re swept away
Feel the water fill your lungs as the tides sway
No I don’t feel aright, no it isn’t fair
Had a dream last night, could swear that you were there