Lyrics

This is not the garden that I wanted you to make It is lacking in the subtleties that I appreciate And it's a typical mistake that anyone could make And I'm expecting a lot from you AM radio on late night There's a strange light in my room Refractions off the walls and off the windows And through the glass I see The thing that always frightens me This is not the garden that I wanted you to make This is hardly what I had in mind Looking at my finger through a microscope I'm looking at the tattoo on her arm A kid could lose her head for want of better words to tell The thrill of looking at the earth From two hundred thousand feet above the ground This is not the garden that I wanted you to make It is lacking in the subtleties that I appreciate And it's a typical mistake that anyone could make And I'm expecting a lot from you