Find me down the garden path
Wasting my years away
Memories bleed through trellises
Misplaced love finds its way
My secret garden is just a place where only I can stay
Only I have the power to leave
But covered now, in autumn leaves
Weighed down by winter’s snow
The comfort of the cold, dead ground draws me back so
I scour round the labyrinth
Hoping to find that secret gate
That will...