The Garden Song (outro) - Ambar Lucid

I’ve got the color purple stained into my soul

Of the greenery around us, I’ll admit, I’m not so sure

What if all the blooming isn’t truly what we know?

We’re being fooled so cruelly, or at least I’m not so sure

What if all the blooming isn’t truly what we know?

We’re being fooled so cruelly, or at least I’m not so sure

Oh, this lovely garden once beautiful

I’ve seen troubles and little strips of what we adore

Oh, this lovely garden once beautiful

I’ve seen troubles and little strips of what we adore