I think I felt it When I saw you right beside her, Talking up the grooves of your couch Because I want to feel alive, But I'm dying like a seed, Just a concrete lot with nothing sprouting out So, tell me about your wine, Show me your new sheets I want to hear about those gummies That have been putting you to sleep Yeah, I think I want your life You're making me believe It's not wrong to want some room to breathe - Where is my garden? Where are my friends? Will it always feel like The end? I think I want it, That brand-new modern faucet Show me how your love is so clean Is it something with religion Or your sports team division? I was wondering, Could you plug me into your machine? Where is my garden? Where are my friends? Will it always feel like The end? Don't look back now, Don't look back now. There won't be time to fool around