black label society
the rose petalled garden
yeah yeah alone in the garden and all that would be alone in the garden your thought would set you free nowhere to draw water and if you could it would be damned go on turn your back now on everything yeah yeah yeah yeah barefoot baron and dust distorts the sound last one left in this godforsaken town tarnished all your memories your smile's affront at best as you stare out the tilted window is it one big second guess? yeah yeah yeah yeah i'm so faraway i'm so faraway i'm so faraway i'm just so damn faraway yeah yeah yeah yeah