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There's blood in the sky
It bleeds from the land
Behind those eyes
Diamonds turn to sand
Such a beautiful fall
I saw the surface break
The water's so cold
Your body shakes
On a stormy day the clouds move too fast to see
The shapes they make or how they wrap
Our little world right up
Oh!
I'm in your garden, but I want a forest
I'm in God's garden
I'll make it a forest
I'll make it a forest
You cut your ideas, in your own way
The silly little plans, the games you play
You try to make me lose faith
We're all made that way
There's a diamond in the rough
There's a needle in the hay
On a stormy day the clouds move too fast to see
The shapes they make or how they wrap
Our little world right up
Oh!
I'm in your garden, but I want a forest
I'm in God's garden
I'll make it a forest
I'm in your garden, but I want a forest
I'm in God's garden
I'll make it a forest
I'll make it a forest







