Strange Vine

It's such a strange vine

Wrapped around my neck

All twisted up between my stem

Between my stem

I'm tripping and falling over

Things we just couldn't get over

I tried my best

Get it off my chest

Songs we never wrote

Seeds they wouldn't sow

We're taken it all to the end

And we're planting our own garden

The sun came while you were shining

The time flew while we were writing

Symphony in the key of D

Songs that had lost their luster

Finally they found their color

Oh

Songs we never wrote

Seeds they wouldn't sow

We're taking it all to the end

And we're planting our own garden

We made jokes about starting a new band

Six years working this whole plan

Maybe I'll make a home

With you

It's been a straight life and it's preacher living

These break lights city limits

I can't afford the truth

We are two indians in the same canoe

Maybe I'll just start something new

We're taking it all to the end

And we're planting our own garden

We're taking it all to the end

We're planting our own garden

We're planting our own garden

Planting our own garden