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Garden full of roses so sweetly composed in
Poems that he wrote them that spoke through the holes in
Every ear that's contained in a mirror every time she's near
So why get high? I'm always stoned when she's home
Open in the window things come when the wind blows
Through me, they consume me, my body is moving
And every heart that moves falls apart, but mine is half way there
So why get high? I'm always stoned when she's home