Down The Garden Path Songtext

She uses every trick and slide of hair

Her patterns play just like a paper doll and

Went out the back door & down the garden path

When morning comes we'll walk the top up again

Together in space together in time

& we're all dressed up serene & we'll lie

Hear of possible worlds is where we might find

A promise kept a day's supporting light

A spider webs across the skyline

She uses every trick in slide of head
Her patterns play just like a paper doll dead/and

Went out the back door & down the garden path

When morning comes we'll walk the tower up again

Reasons & answers may never be clear

But I thank every accident for leading you here

Though I can't for the life of me figure out where I went wrong

Can't for the life of me figure out where i went wrong