There Is A Treasure

Take my time
Take my time here with singing and slow rhyme
Yeah, it's pretty slow
At the real-feelings counter in buy-low town
Nobody wants them for miles around

Garden full of weeds
Nothing to eat
The truth's long left our speech
We make not a stand
Silence in hand
All 'cross the good land

My wife and I
Filled our hope chest with words that we knew to be true
But our eyes are not dry
So with kisses goodbye, yeah we sell just a few
Everyone else here is doing it, too

Garden full of weeds
Nothing to eat
The truth's long left our speech
We make not a stand
Silence in hand
All 'cross the good land

There is a treasure

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