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Garden variety Generations of people seeking peace Garden variety Everyone's falling With restless hearts and troubled minds We realize this fallen world doesn't seem quite right Somewhere near the dawn of time We lost our paradise Broken humanity A shadow of what we were meant to be Broken humanity Everyone's falling We hear the echo of a song we haven't heard We hum the melody but can't recall the words Like trying to see the stars in the twilight We lost our paradise From Letras Mania