Come through the back door
Out in the garden
All of the plants are dying
But at least I'm trying

You're not twenty-four anymore
You've held to expired ideas
For too long
The fire, desire
Is hotter and higher
It's hard earned

Riding along the highway
Underneath the Gardiner
All of the lights are blinding
Do you really think you'll find her?

You're not twenty-four anymore
You've held to expired ideas
For too long
The fire, desire
Is hotter and higher
It's hard earned

I have no house
I left home without it
I have no things
I left home without it all
I have no house
I left home without it
I have no things
I guess I'll start over now

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