Out in the garden
thereand's half of a heaven
and weand're only bluffing
weand're not ones for busting through walls
But theyand've told us
unless we can prove
that weand're doing it
we canand't have it all
Heand's gonna wangle
a way to get out of it
sheand's an excuse
and a witness whoand'll talk when heand's called
But theyand've told us
unless we can prove
that weand're doing it
we canand't have it all
we canand't have it all
andquot;i caught a glimpse of a god, all shining and bright...andquot;
Suddenly my feet are feet of mud
it all goes slo-mo
i donand't know why iand'm crying
am i suspended in gaffa?
not until iand'm ready for you,
not until iand'm ready for you
can i have it all
I try to get nearer
but as it gets clearer
thereand's something appears in the way
itand's a plank in me eye
With a camel
whoand's trying to get through it
am i doing it?
can i have it all now?
I pull out the plank and say
andquot;thank you for yanking me back to the fact that thereand's always something to distract...andquot;
But sometimes itand's hard
to know if iand'm doing it right
can i have it all?
can i have it all now?
we canand't have it all
andquot;we all have a dream...maybe...andquot;
Suddenly my feet are feet of mud
it all goes slo-mo
i donand't know why iand'm crying
am i suspended in gaffa?
not until iand'm ready for you,
not until iand'm ready for you
can i have it all
I wonand't open boxes
that i am told not to
iand'm not a pandora
iand'm much more like
that girl in the mirror between you and me
she donand't stand a chance of getting anywhere at all
not anywhere at all
no, not a thing
she canand't have it all
andquot;mother, where are the angels? iand'm scared of the changes....andquot;
Suddenly my feet are feet of mud
it all goes slo-mo
i donand't know why iand'm crying
am i suspended in gaffa?
not until iand'm ready for you
not until iand'm ready for you
can i have it all
