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