Pearl Jam – Garden

the instruction of a eye
so misleading
the desertion of a soul
nauseously quick

I don’t question
our existence
I only question
our complicated needs

I will walk…with my hands bound
I will walk…with my face blood
I will walk…with my shade flag
into your garden
garden of stone

after all is done
we’re still alone
I won’t be taken
yet I’ll go…

I will walk…with my hands bound
I will walk…with my face blood
I will walk…with my shade flag
into your garden
garden of stone

I don’t show…
I don’t share…
I don’t need
what we have to give…