Garden of Thoughts

[Lead In - Acoustic guitar and soft percussion] [intro] In a forest of dreams, where the mushrooms grow high, Where the colors collide with the dark of the sky, There's a face in the trees, with eyes closed tight, A soul on a journey, through the day and the night. [verse 1] I walked through the shadows, where the wild things bloom, In a land of the unknown, under a silver moon, The air was alive, with whispers and sighs, As I followed the path, through my mind's deepest tides. [chorus] Oh, in the garden of thoughts, where the old meets the new, I found pieces of me, in the red and the blue, With the flowers and fungi, and the dreams that they weave, I discovered a world, only the heart can believe. [interlude] [instrumental: Harmonica and guitar] [verse 2] There were towers of coral, and rivers of gold, Every vision a story, every secret retold, With each step I took, the ground seemed to breathe, Unveiling the truths, that lay hidden beneath. [hook] And the lady of nature, with a crown made of spores, Guided me gently, through her mystical doors. [chorus] Oh, in the garden of thoughts, where the old meets the new, I found pieces of me, in the red and the blue, With the flowers and fungi, and the dreams that they weave, I discovered a world, only the heart can believe. [bridge] In the silence of dawn, with the morning dew, I awoke from the dream, but the magic stayed true, For the journey inside, leaves a mark on the soul, A reminder of beauty, in the quest to be whole. [key change] [instrumental: Violin] [hook] And the lady of nature, with a crown made of spores, Guided me gently, through her mystical doors. [chorus] Oh, in the garden of thoughts, where the old meets the new, I found pieces of me, in the red and the blue, With the flowers and fungi, and the dreams that they weave, I discovered a world, only the heart can believe. [outro] [instrumental: Gentle guitar strumming] I walked through the shadows, where the wild things bloom, In the forest of dreams, under a silver moon. [End]