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    I've walked the distance, I paid my dues and tried to have a go at what I thought I knew was real, held
    no appeal
    I've been to places, I've seen the tidings,
    I bought a book of rules for every coin that I could steal
    And so I came to gaze upon the stars, when they were yet unborn
    And consequently, tear at my old scars, and the mask I had outworn

    So when I'm crying alone
    Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone

    Grow me a garden of roses
    Paint me the colors of sky and rain
    Teach me to speak with their voices
    Show me the way and I'll try again

    I've heard the rumors, started fires, I sowed a sordid lot of plays for keeps for what I need, behold
    the demons that I freed
    I've tried my best at wearing the hard hat, but healing doesn't seem to happen when you hide away the
    seed
    And so I came across the medicine man, and he showed me what I'd forlorn
    For if I'm stayed it happens by my own hand, and my own voice full of scorn

    So when I'm crying alone
    Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone

    Grow me a garden of roses
    Paint me the colors of sky and rain
    Teach me to speak with their voices
    Show me the way and I'll try again

    Without you I'm nothing at all
    And life has the face of a morbid game
    With you nothing seems impossible
    It all seems to fit the frame

    So when I'm crying alone
    Yeah, when I'm cold as a dying stone

    Grow me a garden of roses
    Paint me the colors of sky and rain
    Teach me to speak with their voices
    Show me the way and I'll try again

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