Overgrown

It's mid to late August and everyone's gardens
Are all overgrown too much time on their own
But the sun's coming out again
Then we'll blink and another year's over again

I thought it was this time of year
When you're meant to plant
All the tomatoes and all of the garlic
And maybe the onions too
I was dead wrong but that's not a reflection on you

I'm sorry I don't have your green thumb

If you feel neglected
I don't mean it that way
I'm just up in the air
Half a mile away
Though I never set out
To make anyone sad
But not meaning to
Don't count for shit if I have

It's еarly September
Thе sun's getting warmer
Just north of the city
And near to the water
I think of you still when I
Look out the window
The bore water fogging my vision
It's not where I'm living
But I'Il call it home
Just as long as the sun comes from eastward
Rough coffee from Dome
And the feels from my chest
After I've cleared my desk
They don't last long enough
Everything's back to rough

If you feel neglected
I don't mean it that way
I'm just up in the air
Half a mile away
No I didn't set out here
To make you feel sad
But not meaning to
Don't count for shit if I have
Now my sister's expecting
It's due in mid June
If I'm up in the air then
I'd be pretty rude
Though i never set out
To make anyone here feel bad
But not meaning to
Don't count for shit if I have

Now wait
Take a break
I'm putting my home
Into all that I make
It's not brave
But it's safe
And I hope i can make
One of my own some day
Though I know that I won't
Have your green thumb

You felt neglected
Didn't mean it that way
I'm just up in the air
Half a mile away
No I didn't set out here
To make you feel sad
But not meaning to
Don't count for shit if I have

And it's not a reflection on you
Just a product of all that I do