in the garden of my youth a new age has begun
broken glass on the ground, gleaming in the sun
lost epiphanies, nights of unrest
feed all my longings but my mind stays the same
oh my mind
days of foam settle in the bay
drops in the ocean that'll wash regret away
in with the tide, my life in a frame
cleansed of the memories that my mind will drain
oh my mind
trees, blowing every summer away
seasons come - seasons fade
white sprawls, cold barges in
freezes my bones but my mind is ablaze
oh my mind
in the garden of my youth a new age has begun
the past, now tame, will forever remain