| I wake up and I look at my face-can't remember
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| I can’t remember where I’ve been last night
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| With whom I’ve, what I’ve done can’t remember what really happened
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| Although I push my mind so hard
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| And my thoughts trail off to the frozen garden in my heart
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| Strange eyes penetrate me
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| Who am I to see the difference
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| I’ve been demolished, I’ve been crushed down
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| I stood up angry and I built a wall
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| No reason there for me to flee
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| I don’t believe your attitude or anyone’s
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| You make me a stranger to-to human contact
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| Never say I run away
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| I’m just a man who understands that
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| That loosing a piece of reality
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| Gains a piece of oneself
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| Behind this wall I can stand alone
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| In the frozen garden of my heart
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| I see no truth not even lies
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| There is only void just about everywhere
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| So I din’t care with whom I’ve been
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| And what I’ve done-the only way to stand
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| And the wind is cold but at least is mine
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| So I sleep in the Frozen Garden in my heart |