Out in the garden half of a heaven And we're only bluffing, we're not ones for busting walls But they've us unless we can prove That we're doing it, we have it all
He's wangle a way to get out of it She's an excuse and a witness who'll talk when he's But they've told us we can prove That we're doing it, we can't have it all, we can't it all
I caught a of a God, all shining and bright
Suddenly my are feet of mud, it all goes slo-mo I don't know why I'm crying, am I suspended in Not till I'm ready for you, not I'm ready for you Can I it all?
I try to get but as it gets clearer something appears in the way It's a plank in me eye a camel trying to get through it Am I it? Can I have it all now?
I out the plank and say, "Thank you for yanking me Back to the fact that always something to distract" But sometimes it's hard to know if I'm it right Can I it all now? Can I have it all now? Can I have it now? I can't it all
We all have a dream,
Suddenly my are feet of mud, it all goes slo-mo I don't know why I'm crying, am I in Gaffa? Not till I'm ready for you, not I'm ready for you Can I it all?
I open boxes that I am told not to I'm not a Pandora, I'm much more girl in the mirror between you and me She don't stand a of getting anywhere at all Not at all, no not a thing, she can't have it all
Mother, are the angels? I'm of the changes
my feet are feet of mud, it all goes slo-mo I don't know why I'm crying, am I in Gaffa? Not till I'm ready for you, not I'm ready for you
Suddenly my feet are feet of mud, it all goes I don't know why I'm crying, am I in Gaffa? Not till I'm for you, not till I'm ready for you Can I it all now?