| Song | Garden Statement |
| Artist | Hidden in Plain View |
| Album | Life In Dreaming |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| The traffic's backed for miles | |
| On these quiet suburban roads | |
| While the rubber necking strangers | |
| Are dying to see these victims wounds | |
| Cause he’s all alone | |
| With his notebooks and poems | |
| In this open grave where he wrote | |
| All of his secrets | |
| That became his lyrics | |
| With no intent to show anyone [Chorus:] | |
| And we give, and we give | |
| But it's all for nothing | |
| Its all for nothing | |
| We try to resist, | |
| But I gave everything | |
| And its all for nothing | |
| So the panic sets and cycles | |
| His mind for restless sleep | |
| And while the blood-sucking leeches | |
| Contaminate every line they read | |
| Just leave him alone in this dark room(tightly wrapped cocoon) | |
| This white sheet, his tightly wrapped cocoon | |
| Cause its no secret | |
| I ******* need this | |
| Like I don’t need anyone [Chorus x2] | |
| It's like | |
| I’m falling asleep with my eyes open shutting down and off the lights cause after all of this it’s all or nothing still | |
| I wouldn’t try to ... | |
| I've fallen asleep with my eyes open (and you'll lie to all your friends) (about sights you never saw) | |
| Shutting down and off the lights (and you'll preach to all the press) (about what you don't know at all) | |
| Cause after all of this it's all or nothing | |
| Still I wouldn't try to fight | |
| So let me drown so | |
| I can breathe again | |
| I’m through choking and suffocating | |
| On alter egos and alter motives | |
| Which weigh you down and take control of | |
| The way you are and the things that you need | |
| The life you live and the dreams that you dream | |
| Distort and blur all in slow motion | |
| They broke you down and now your broken (Spill the ink and spill your guts again)*16 times in the background* | |
| And it’s sadder than the saddest movie | |
| I ever saw but without the beauty | |
| So I stopped watching, | |
| I stopped caring | |
| I've lost all interest and | |
| I stopped wearing | |
| These plastic smiles, | |
| I’ve washed my hands clean | |
| Forget that you forgot about me | |
| And I’m living life, the big city feeling | |
| It’s better than suburban dreaming | |
| Living off the friends that hate you | |
| Talk **** on me like | |
| I don't know who | |
| My real friends are anymore, no, | |
| I dont know you anymore | |
| And it’s sadder than the saddest movie | |
| I ever saw, but without the beauty | |
| So I stopped watching, | |
| I stopped caring | |
| Spill the ink and spill your guts again! | |
| I've fallen asleep with my eyes open (and you'll lie to all your friends) (about sights you never saw) | |
| Shutting down and off the lights (and you'll preach to all the press) (about what you don't know at all) | |
| Cause after all of this it's all or nothing | |
| Still I wouldn't try to fight |
| The traffic' s backed for miles | |
| On these quiet suburban roads | |
| While the rubber necking strangers | |
| Are dying to see these victims wounds | |
| Cause he' s all alone | |
| With his notebooks and poems | |
| In this open grave where he wrote | |
| All of his secrets | |
| That became his lyrics | |
| With no intent to show anyone Chorus: | |
| And we give, and we give | |
| But it' s all for nothing | |
| Its all for nothing | |
| We try to resist, | |
| But I gave everything | |
| And its all for nothing | |
| So the panic sets and cycles | |
| His mind for restless sleep | |
| And while the bloodsucking leeches | |
| Contaminate every line they read | |
| Just leave him alone in this dark room tightly wrapped cocoon | |
| This white sheet, his tightly wrapped cocoon | |
| Cause its no secret | |
| I need this | |
| Like I don' t need anyone Chorus x2 | |
| It' s like | |
| I' m falling asleep with my eyes open shutting down and off the lights cause after all of this it' s all or nothing still | |
| I wouldn' t try to ... | |
| I' ve fallen asleep with my eyes open and you' ll lie to all your friends about sights you never saw | |
| Shutting down and off the lights and you' ll preach to all the press about what you don' t know at all | |
| Cause after all of this it' s all or nothing | |
| Still I wouldn' t try to fight | |
| So let me drown so | |
| I can breathe again | |
| I' m through choking and suffocating | |
| On alter egos and alter motives | |
| Which weigh you down and take control of | |
| The way you are and the things that you need | |
| The life you live and the dreams that you dream | |
| Distort and blur all in slow motion | |
| They broke you down and now your broken Spill the ink and spill your guts again 16 times in the background | |
| And it' s sadder than the saddest movie | |
| I ever saw but without the beauty | |
| So I stopped watching, | |
| I stopped caring | |
| I' ve lost all interest and | |
| I stopped wearing | |
| These plastic smiles, | |
| I' ve washed my hands clean | |
| Forget that you forgot about me | |
| And I' m living life, the big city feeling | |
| It' s better than suburban dreaming | |
| Living off the friends that hate you | |
| Talk on me like | |
| I don' t know who | |
| My real friends are anymore, no, | |
| I dont know you anymore | |
| And it' s sadder than the saddest movie | |
| I ever saw, but without the beauty | |
| So I stopped watching, | |
| I stopped caring | |
| Spill the ink and spill your guts again! | |
| I' ve fallen asleep with my eyes open and you' ll lie to all your friends about sights you never saw | |
| Shutting down and off the lights and you' ll preach to all the press about what you don' t know at all | |
| Cause after all of this it' s all or nothing | |
| Still I wouldn' t try to fight |
| The traffic' s backed for miles | |
| On these quiet suburban roads | |
| While the rubber necking strangers | |
| Are dying to see these victims wounds | |
| Cause he' s all alone | |
| With his notebooks and poems | |
| In this open grave where he wrote | |
| All of his secrets | |
| That became his lyrics | |
| With no intent to show anyone Chorus: | |
| And we give, and we give | |
| But it' s all for nothing | |
| Its all for nothing | |
| We try to resist, | |
| But I gave everything | |
| And its all for nothing | |
| So the panic sets and cycles | |
| His mind for restless sleep | |
| And while the bloodsucking leeches | |
| Contaminate every line they read | |
| Just leave him alone in this dark room tightly wrapped cocoon | |
| This white sheet, his tightly wrapped cocoon | |
| Cause its no secret | |
| I need this | |
| Like I don' t need anyone Chorus x2 | |
| It' s like | |
| I' m falling asleep with my eyes open shutting down and off the lights cause after all of this it' s all or nothing still | |
| I wouldn' t try to ... | |
| I' ve fallen asleep with my eyes open and you' ll lie to all your friends about sights you never saw | |
| Shutting down and off the lights and you' ll preach to all the press about what you don' t know at all | |
| Cause after all of this it' s all or nothing | |
| Still I wouldn' t try to fight | |
| So let me drown so | |
| I can breathe again | |
| I' m through choking and suffocating | |
| On alter egos and alter motives | |
| Which weigh you down and take control of | |
| The way you are and the things that you need | |
| The life you live and the dreams that you dream | |
| Distort and blur all in slow motion | |
| They broke you down and now your broken Spill the ink and spill your guts again 16 times in the background | |
| And it' s sadder than the saddest movie | |
| I ever saw but without the beauty | |
| So I stopped watching, | |
| I stopped caring | |
| I' ve lost all interest and | |
| I stopped wearing | |
| These plastic smiles, | |
| I' ve washed my hands clean | |
| Forget that you forgot about me | |
| And I' m living life, the big city feeling | |
| It' s better than suburban dreaming | |
| Living off the friends that hate you | |
| Talk on me like | |
| I don' t know who | |
| My real friends are anymore, no, | |
| I dont know you anymore | |
| And it' s sadder than the saddest movie | |
| I ever saw, but without the beauty | |
| So I stopped watching, | |
| I stopped caring | |
| Spill the ink and spill your guts again! | |
| I' ve fallen asleep with my eyes open and you' ll lie to all your friends about sights you never saw | |
| Shutting down and off the lights and you' ll preach to all the press about what you don' t know at all | |
| Cause after all of this it' s all or nothing | |
| Still I wouldn' t try to fight |