I see your money on the floor I felt the pocket change Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real The yard is nothing but a fence The sun just hurts our eyes Somewhere, it must be time for penitence Gardening at night is never Gardening at night Gardening at night Gardening at night The neighbors go to bed at ten Call the prayer line for a change The charge is changing every month They said it couldn't be arranged We ankled up the garbage sound But they were busy in the rows We fell up, not to see the sun Gardening at night, just didn't grow I see your money on the floor I felt the pocket change Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real Gardening at night Gardening at night Gardening at night Your sister says that she's too young Was talking [Incomprehensible] the door The call was two and fifty one They said it couldn't be arranged We ankled up the garbage sound But they were busy in the rows We fell up, not to see the sun Gardening at night just didn't grow I see your money on the floor I felt the pocket change Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real Gardening at night Gardening at night Gardening at night
I see your money on the floor I felt the pocket change Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real The yard is nothing but a fence The sun just hurts our eyes Somewhere, it must be time for penitence Gardening at night is never Gardening at night Gardening at night Gardening at night The neighbors go to bed at ten Call the prayer line for a change The charge is changing every month They said it couldn't be arranged We ankled up the garbage sound But they were busy in the rows We fell up, not to see the sun Gardening at night, just didn't grow I see your money on the floor I felt the pocket change Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real Gardening at night Gardening at night Gardening at night Your sister says that she's too young Was talking [Incomprehensible] the door The call was two and fifty one They said it couldn't be arranged We ankled up the garbage sound But they were busy in the rows We fell up, not to see the sun Gardening at night just didn't grow I see your money on the floor I felt the pocket change Though all the feelings that broke through that door Just didn't seem to be too real Gardening at night Gardening at night Gardening at night
