Jason Webley - Patches lyrics
rate meI wear a silken flower on my shoulder
An orchid made of velvet & of lace
Cuz a hard wind, drivin' through my garden
Of its carousals left relentless trace
In broken stems & darkened leaves
This autumn I wear a silken flower in their place
My marble god lies broken in the garden
But I will patch him till he looks like new
So people will not guess that he is shattered
A lifeless Eros made of stone & glue
& since I’ve learned to patch, you needn’t luv me
If for a while you will pretend you do