Lisa Loeb › Lyrics › Garden of Delights

I see the lights move on the ceiling
And I see the stars up in the lights
I see the moonbeams on your forehead there
And I think about the garden of delights

You see the c******* draped in front of me
And you see the sun come up alone
You want to show me just what you can see
And I, I turn away

You see my face, you hate my words, I hate you too
You see my heart, it likes the feeling
That it gets when I'm with you

I look right at your eyes, I look right through your eyes
And I change conversation thought for you
And I throw a look that you can’t catch from far behind
And you, you turn away

You are my Jesus boy, you’re laying on a bedly cross
I’ve got you taped up to the wall
But really don’t feel bad 'cause you do to me
All the things I do to you, I do to you

I see the lights move on the ceiling
I see the stars up in the lights
I see the moonbeams on your forehead there
And I think about the garden of delights

I see the lights move on the ceiling
I see the stars up in the lights
I see the moonbeams on your forehead there
And I think about the garden of delights