Love doesn't grow in the middle of the garden

No, no

I could feel your pain but you really hate to show it

No, no

I tried to give myself away

I did not get to say, to you

That I did have somethin' to say

Forgive your fumbling ways my girl

Ha-ooh

Ha-ooh

Running out of breath

I don't think I could follow

Look at your footsteps

Look at the broken bottles

Crazy I was a mess

Crazy you was so hollow

Maybe I should address

Maybe I should

Give myself away

I did not get to say, to you

That I did have somethin' to say

Forgive your fumbling ways, my girl

Ha-ooh

Ha-ooh

Ha-ooh

Ha-ooh