Garden Variety

Garden variety

Generations of people seeking peace

Garden variety

Everyone’s falling

With restless hearts and troubled minds

We realize this fallen world doesn’t seem quite right

Somewhere near the dawn of time

We lost our paradise

Broken humanity

A shadow of what we were meant to be

Broken humanity

Everyone’s falling

We hear the echo of a song we haven’t heard

We hum the melody but can’t recall the words

Like trying to see the stars in the twilight

We lost our paradise