IntroVerse 1In The Garden Grows A Bed Of RosesThough All The Other Plots Have FrozeLike How If I Wasn't Made For You, I Chose To Be By Your SideAt First There Was A Reckless HopingA Blossom Bloom, A Garden's GrowingBut Now There Is A Silence Here, I've Chosen It For MyselfVerse 2Each Day He Puts His Hat And Coat OnHe Bundles Up Against The ColdAnd He Tests The Strength, How The Prickles BranchHe Waters The Leaves And TrunkI Note Their Growth In Spiral NotebooksAwaiting Buds In The Spring And SummerThe Creeping Frost Took The Other PlantsI'm Keeping This Rose AliveVerse 4In The Garden Grows A Bed Of RosesAnd Just One Grows Though Others FrozeLike How If I Wasn't Made For You, I Chose To Be By Your SideVerse 5Real Life, Indifference Of Real LifeReal House, Real CarThere's Indifference Where You AreI Hike, I Climb, I Am Moving All The TimeLean Close, I Dip My ToesThen I Stretch Out My Hands And Dive To The Bottom, Bottom, BottomTo The Bottom, Bottom, Bottom, BottomTo The BottomVerse 6I Laid A Plot And The Garden GrewSeparated Out A Plot For YouI Need Something More Than The Thought Of YouNothing Else I Can DoVerse 7Tried To Sneak In The Neighbors' YardThey Fight All The Time And They Chase You OutIf They Stop By And They Ask For YouNothing Will Happen If I'm With YouIt's True, My FriendNothing Will Happen If I'm With YouIt's True, My DudeNothing Will Happen If I'm With YouIt's Cool, It's Cool, It's Cool, It's Cool
