Down the Garden Path - Something For Kate

Draw up two magic hands and careful lines

To a vanishing point that leaves me tongue-tied

She’s all magnetic storm out of her mind

Her promise kept to bless and curse and disguise

Her spider webs spin and hypnotize

She uses every trick in sleight of hand

Her patterns play just like a paper doll dance

We’re out the back door and down the garden path

When morning comes we’ll walk the tightrope again

Together in space, together in time

We’re all dressed up, serene and wild eyed

And hear of possible worlds where we might find

A promise kept on day’s departing light

Our spider webs across the skyline

She uses every trick in sleight of hand

Her patterns play just like a paper doll dance

Went out the back door and down the garden path

When morning comes we’ll walk the tightrope again

Reasons and answers may never be clear

But I thank every accident for bringing you here

Though I can’t for the life of me figure out where I went wrong

Reasons and answers may never be clear

But I thank every accident for leading you here

Though I can’t for the life of me figure out where I went wrong

Reasons and answers may never be clear

But I thank every accident for leading you here

Though I can’t for the life of me figure out where I went wrong

Reasons and answers may never be clear

But I thank every accident for leading you here

Though I can’t for the life of me figure out where I went wrong

Can’t for the life of me figure out where I went wrong