Not the Garden

We got lost inside a dream now
Waking life has blurred the lines
Give me over to the dark side
Sold my soul to their tribe
This is not the garden you expected
It’s not you, it’s me Fascination with destroying us I cannot be trusted with this
Fantasy has left a mark on us It’s too easy to believe in it And if you see that I am spiraling down
Then turn your head the other way
Don’t forget that I warned you from the start
Maybe this is where we part ways