Love doesn't grow in the middle of the garden
No, no
I could feel your pain but you really hate to show it
No, no
I tried to give myself away
I did not get to say, to you
That I did have somethin' to say
Forgive your fumbling ways my girl
Ha-ooh
Ha-ooh
Running out of breath
I don't think I could follow
Look at your footsteps
Look at the broken bottles
Crazy I was a mess
Crazy you was so hollow
Maybe I should address
Maybe I should
Give myself away
I did not get to say, to you
That I did have somethin' to say
Forgive your fumbling ways, my girl
Ha-ooh
Ha-ooh
Ha-ooh
Ha-ooh
