My Bedroom

Plant a garden in my bedroom
And take a wall down for the sun
Be my sunshine laden coffee and a smile for my day
Plant a garden in my bedroom and build a hammock for you
But don’t tell me you might stay
Don’t tell me you might stay

I have glass walls for my bedroom that over looks a garden
I have sunshine in my heart that comes from there alone
So you may swing on hammocks but plant nothing in my bedroom
Plant nothing in my bedroom if I’ll one day find it gone

So you breathe through my hair and sometimes talk to the soul
So you cut through the water and swim there on your own
So you know the way to garden a bedroom full of thorns
But plant nothing in my bedroom that I cannot call my own