In the temple of the garden
where the flowers move with the wind
The animals bow their heads
and gently soothe the beast within
You make me a thought diver

She got a blue jean top
She got a sunflower dress
She make my weak heart stop
She make my life a hot mess
We go spinning 'round and 'round with each soft touch

You make me bleed for you
I'm so lonely, lonely without you
Ah, you make me bleed