One step, two step, jump
Can't get over that hump
Stuck in the bottom of the fray
Can't get away
And seize that day
One step, two, three more
Feet still glued to the floor
Someone won't let me be
Won't let me free
That someone is me
All I wanted was a quiet garden
But look at what I got
A pair of rusted hands
You can't expect a quiet garden
You can't expect a lot
Not with those rusted hands
Not with those rusted hands
Stumble and fall
Head to the wall
Get up and then
Stumble again
Can't complain about my suffering
Doing next to nothing
Must stand tall
Once more, what's the harm?
Third time's the charm
Sick of feeling all this dread
Find out instead
It's all in my head
All I wanted was a quiet garden
But look at what I got
A pair of rusted hands
You can't expect a quiet garden
You can't expect a lot
Not with those rusted hands
Not with those rusted hands