Suitcases in an empty room
filled with the confusion and hopelessness
that trouble you
within the gardens of your mind
wandering the silent places
the only refuge you could ever findin the darkeness by the door
you were left alone
to the madness you called home
the only one you've known
where your innocence was gone
and your strength to carry on (yeah)losing the discipline for life
you could not fake it once and you
would never threaten twice
within the gardens of your mind
wandering the silent places
the only refuge you could ever findin the darkness by the door
you were left alone
to the madness you called home
the only one ou've known
where you your innocence was gone
and your strength to carry on (carry on, yeah)I know how you feel
questioning your worth
you'd do anything
to be lifted from the earthin the darkness by the door
you were left alone
to the madness you called home
the only one you've known
where your innocence was gone
and your strength to carry on
Songwriters
BRADEN BLAKEPublished by
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