Lyrics
[verse]
There's a garden gate behind my mind,
Half remembered, hard to find,
Where the fences lean and the roses blur,
And nothing needs to make you sure.
[chorus]
Take me back to the quiet ground,
Where the years don't make a sound,
Nothing's real and nothing's wrong,
That's where my thoughts belong.
[verse]
I was somebody small back then,
Counting clouds instead of when,
Now the lines have started to bend,
And I can't tell where I begin.
[chorus]
Take me back to the quiet ground,
Where the years don't make a sound,
Nothing's real and nothing's wrong,
That's where my thoughts belong.
[bridge]
Maybe I'm the only one who stayed,
Wandering through a dream half-made,
Every door leads back the same,
To a place that has no name.
[chorus]
Take me back to the quiet ground,
Where the years don't make a sound,
Nothing's real and nothing's wrong,
That's where my thoughts belong.
