when i'm by myself here alone crystal clear fresh water falls hush and dive got a little cradle for my brain a magic pill to kill the pain keep things nice and slow my shoulders sag can't stand up straight i need a crutch to bear my weight i need some time to heal burried deep down Cradle all the sour seeds i've sewn now i weep now i see how they've grown as gardens grow in long straight rows as high as my head thick roots below every time it rains it leaves a stain so green so naive.