B.J. Fisher - The Garden

I don't know if I belong here
I don't know if I belong
I don't know if I belong here
So I'm sending you this song
Only my wife and my children
Seem to understand
It's not about the music
It's about holding your hand
I'm still holding your hand
God I'm holding your hand
I know my mind can fail me
Tell me things that are not true
But I just can't shake this feeling
So I'm turning to you
I laid my heart on the table
Where I met with my friends
But they dropped it in the garden
I need it back again
I forgive you my friend
Only, a new heart this time
So I can live a good night
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
Goodnight
I can taste the dirt in my mouth
From the ground I've come out of
The grave I've come up from
I can hear the birds chirping louder than before
Like they're beating down the door
Like they're begging me for more
More
Are you begging me for more
Begging me for more
I'm a bed, come river like you said
Come raise all the dead
In my heart and in my head
I'm a flower
I am a tree
I am always with you
You are always with me, yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I don't know if I belong here
I don't know if I belong
I don't know if I belong here
So I'm sending you this song
I don't know if I belong here
I don't know if I belong
I don't know if I belong here
So I'm sending you this song
I'm sending you this song

Written by:
Benjamin Fisher, Brittiny Fisher

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