The Garden
The Crane Wives Lyrics


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Tear it down
Tear it down around my head
I need you
To bury this beneath my bed

The crows in the garden are laughing at my expense
Drowning out all the lies that I might have told instead
My stone, my shield, my steady hand
Hold your light to the darkness in my head

Put your ear to my heart or set your teeth against my throat
Give me something pretty to wear beneath my blood-stained clothes

My darling, the devil knows my name
Woah, oh

Lay me down
Pour the dirt into our bed
Tell the crows
They can have their pound of flesh

The ghosts at the window echo all our quiet prayers
When they come for us, they′ll come where their mercy nills
When they come for us, they'll come where their mercy nills

My darling, the darling knows my name
My name
My name

Get on your knees and
Dig up the garden
Won′t you throw down that spade and
Dig up the garden, darling?
Get your hands dirty and




Rip up the garden
Won't you cut down that apple tree for me?

Overall Meaning

The Crane Wives's song "The Garden" delves into themes of self-doubt, guilt, and the need for redemption. The lyrics "Tear it down, tear it down around my head, I need you to bury this beneath my bed" imply a sense of shame and the desire to hide something shameful. As suggested by "the lies that I might have told instead", the singer is grappling with guilt over their past actions. The mention of "the crows in the garden laughing at my expense" suggests that these hidden secrets may have been revealed or discovered, thereby leading to feelings of exposure, humiliation, and ridicule. Nevertheless, the singer seeks to find solace through their lover. The lyrics, "Hold your light to the darkness in my head, put your ear to my heart, or set your teeth against my throat, give me something pretty to wear beneath my blood-stained clothes" imply that the singer is seeking emotional or physical intimacy as some form of absolution.


The second verse of the song seems to be a continuation of the first. The lyrics "Lay me down, pour the dirt into our bed, tell the crows, they can have their pound of flesh" again imply the singer's desire to bury their guilt and shame. However, the references to "ghosts at the window" and "quiet prayers" suggest that the singer is haunted by their past and seeking some form of penance or forgiveness. The line "when they come for us, they'll come where their mercy nills" implies an inevitable reckoning for their actions, and the use of the word "darling" throughout the song suggests that the singer's lover is complicit and implicated in some way.


Line by Line Meaning

Tear it down
Destroy everything


Tear it down around my head
Destroy everything around me


I need you
I need your help


To bury this beneath my bed
To hide this from sight


The crows in the garden are laughing at my expense
I'm being ridiculed by others


Drowning out all the lies that I might have told instead
The noise is drowning out my deception


My stone, my shield, my steady hand
I am strong and unwavering


Hold your light to the darkness in my head
Help me see the truth


Put your ear to my heart or set your teeth against my throat
Listen to me, or harm me


Give me something pretty to wear beneath my blood-stained clothes
Give me hope or beauty in the midst of chaos


My darling, the devil knows my name
I am known by evil


Woah, oh
Exclamation of emotional intensity


Lay me down
Prepare me for death


Pour the dirt into our bed
Bury me and my secrets


Tell the crows
Announce to the observers


They can have their pound of flesh
They can have their vengeance


The ghosts at the window echo all our quiet prayers
Our past haunts us


When they come for us, they′ll come where their mercy nills
They will show no mercy


My darling, the darling knows my name
I am known by someone important to me


My name
My identity


Get on your knees and
Submit to me


Dig up the garden
Reveal the hidden secrets


Won′t you throw down that spade and
Stop digging


Dig up the garden, darling?
Reveal the hidden secrets, my love


Get your hands dirty and
Do what needs to be done


Rip up the garden
Destroy the façade


Won't you cut down that apple tree for me?
Destroy something cherished for me




Writer(s): Emilee Petersmark

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