hey man 
evening on the ground 
and there is no one else around
so you will 
blame me

blame me for the rocks and baby bones 
and broken lock on our
garden

garden wall of eden 
full of spiderbites and all your lovers
we were

we were born to [bad word] each other
one way or another

but i'll only lie
down by the waterside at night

hey man 
tiny baby tears
i will collect a million years
and you can 
blame me

blame me, i will wear it 
in the empty hollow part of my 
garden

garden wall of eden in the clamour 
as they raise the curtain
you will 

you will never make me
learn to lay beneath the mountain

'cause i'll only lie
down by the waterside at night