If the world was ending you'd come over right? Right?

This garden is filled With blossoming loneliness I tied myself To this sand castle filled with thorns What is your name? Do you even have a place to go? Oh could you tell me? I saw you hiding in this garden And I know Your heat is real Your hand picks the blue flowers I want to hold it but This is my destiny Don’t smile on me Light on me Because I can’t go to you There’s no name to call You know that I can’t