You're a show, that comes on when i sleep, when i close my eyes I'm just helping good things grow
Once a dog strayed inside my yard, left in the wet dirt the impression of your paw At least that's what i thought it was a dog
You were sown, watered when you were dry, you were just a seed I was helping good things grow
Now your gone, i know what you were, not dream or seed or animal You turned out to be a girl, at least that's what i think you were a girl
I don't have room for this big hole It moves from wall to wall letting in cold What more can something need to grow Provided food and shelter and got back sorrow
