You're a show, that comes on when i sleep, when i close my eyes
I'm just helping good things grow

Once a dog strayed inside my yard, left in the wet dirt the impression of your paw
At least that's what i thought it was a dog

You were sown, watered when you were dry, you were just a seed
I was helping good things grow

Now your gone, i know what you were, not dream or seed or animal
You turned out to be a girl, at least that's what i think you were a girl

I don't have room for this big hole
It moves from wall to wall letting in cold
What more can something need to grow
Provided food and shelter and got back sorrow