One step, two step, jump Can't get over that hump Stuck in the bottom of the fray Can't get away And seize that day One step, two, three more Feet still glued to the floor Someone won't let me be Won't let me free That someone is me All I wanted was a quiet garden But look at what I got A pair of rusted hands You can't expect a quiet garden You can't expect a lot Not with those rusted hands Not with those rusted hands Stumble and fall Head to the wall Get up and then Stumble again Can't complain about my suffering Doing next to nothing Must stand tall Once more, what's the harm? Third time's the charm Sick of feeling all this dread Find out instead It's all in my head All I wanted was a quiet garden But look at what I got A pair of rusted hands You can't expect a quiet garden You can't expect a lot Not with those rusted hands Not with those rusted hands Maybe I will finally let it go… But I don't know how to let it go… Yes, I think I'm gonna let it go…