Waiting on Water

Lyrics

Give me just a little piece of your garden darling I'd be strange Give me just a little piece of your heart, that's the way that I can Tell you this is how we play the game I can always play the game with ya darlin' Don't you ever take me for a fool Give me just a little piece of your garden darling I can see the seat of your pain Give me just a little piece of your heart, that's the way that I can Tell you this is how we play the game When you learn to play the harp with your heartache You will never play for a fool Give me just a little piece of your garden darling I'd be strange Give me just a little piece of your heart, that's the way that I can Tell you this is how we play the game Will you treat the one you love just like the Ones you loathe? It's summer time And in my mind They're feeling fine There's never guilt Oh never this faith faded filth Given this forced fed fake film The picture plays on So no one knows what's wrong We don't mind, We don't mind, We don't mind Take your time, Take your time, We don't mind So serve it up Now settle down They set us up We're servants now It's gonna go real damn fast So pedal your way to the grave (I didn't know if you knew It's only a matter of time before the whole thing blows (We don't mind, We don't mind, We don't mind) (Take your time, Take your time, We don't mind) (And everything washes away) (The picture plays in so no one knows what's wrong) (We don't mind, We don't mind, We don't mind) (Take your time, Take your time, We don't mind) Pick it up, pull from the ground Getting up, put in the ground Give it away Play on the noun End on the phrase Pray ya don't scrap what your father once found (And everything everything everything everything everything everything everything everything washes away.) Your father knows The preacher knows The clergy knows And everyone says where ya going How'd you get back I would ditch them soon The pastor knows The child knows And everyone keeps callin those Who's real with both highs and lows So get up off your knees when you bow And the preachers keep talking But are they ever listening to their god Stoking that fire with the ambers of liars You gotta assume Money money money money money money Money money keeps counting Counting all the ways that we sell out our own Gods Well when all the days keep slowing down The years keep going round And this winter won't stop with its rain till you frown I just want to sleep I just want to sleep till I don't I just want to sleep till I don't