Letra de The Gardener

You tilled up my heart and planted a seed
With time it watered and sprouted a dream
Granted me sight so I could see a need
But why let me see it to take it from me?
Why let me see it to take it from me?
In this sad hour at the end of each day
My fingers remember well how to point blame
So I look at the sky and again I will say
Why let me taste it to take it away?
Why let me taste it to take it away?
Now in the harvest my soul you will reap
Dying and living in the dichotomy
Of a violent type love as it crucifies me
But I know you better when I am in need
I know you better when I am in need
God the gardener, when the autumn comes, I will not seasons fear
With the pruning a branch is stronger, I will learn to love the shears
(Repeated)