[Verse 1]
Now every stone has a face
Every leaf, there's a bead - of sweat
That drops it's embrace
The day that I left
The day that we met - a story you loved
And that life isn't mine
For a time - it was mine
At peace, in the place where we slept
Without anger
Without language, lately
But now it's rising in me - like a fiend
And I feed
At least, I feel what I need, isn't proof
But some truth of the story
Maybe
[Pre-Chorus]
Of how we worked to till the soil
Until the labor all but spoiled
How we worked the earth so much
It turned to dust
[Chorus]
How am I supposed to feel?
When the robins steal
From the cardinals, in the garden
Turn the autumn wheel
It's how we're supposed to feel
When the onions peel
And the harvest was the hardest
In the garden
Now every stone has a face
Every leaf, there's a bead - of sweat
That drops it's embrace
The day that I left
The day that we met - a story you loved
And that life isn't mine
For a time - it was mine
At peace, in the place where we slept
Without anger
Without language, lately
But now it's rising in me - like a fiend
And I feed
At least, I feel what I need, isn't proof
But some truth of the story
Maybe
[Pre-Chorus]
Of how we worked to till the soil
Until the labor all but spoiled
How we worked the earth so much
It turned to dust
[Chorus]
How am I supposed to feel?
When the robins steal
From the cardinals, in the garden
Turn the autumn wheel
It's how we're supposed to feel
When the onions peel
And the harvest was the hardest
In the garden
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