Prince Of The Garden Lyrics - Holy Mother

Golden tiles and golden lines 

Reflections blinding me 

I see your eyes like mirror blinds 

The only thing I see 

Hands across a cotton tie 

The hands that once were free 

Alone you sleep in space tonight 

Far away from me 

You're the prince of the garden 

Tie your hair back in a bow 

Time to tell someone you love them 

The wind is growing cold 

Leave the world 

That you created 

You've got flowers 

In your hair 

All the ashtrays full 

Of blue tears 

They're the ones 

Who really care 

I'm alive 

You've got seven counts 

Against you 

You've got cuffs 

Of serated steel 

All the charges 

Brought against you 

Can't believe 

That this is real 

And the only 

Thing that matters 

If by chance 

That you really care 

To be in the arms 

Of the one you love 

With flowers in your hair 

I'm alive 

I'm alive 

I'm alive 

Holding times 

And holding rhymes 

Holding life today 

In silent strokes 

The river flows like water 

Through my veins 

A tunnel with a golden light 

Is something in your way 

I'm alive 

I'm alive 

You're the prince of the garden 

Tie your hair back in a bow 

Time to tell someone you love them 

The wind is growing cold 

Leave the world 

That you created 

You've got flowers 

In your hair 

All the ashtrays full 

Of blue tears 

They're the ones 

Who really care...