Panic on Runnymede

How would you know you'd been deceived? The web of trust has torn away (Make memories) Time has a value that decreases every day Don't give away love, light or fear Days come and go Now I really need to sow Seeds in the garden Where the garbage can breed (Make memories) Sunsets are silver And there's panic in the streets (On Runnymede) As I'd suspected all along Big dogs are a rhythm That I can never do without They judge you not lest there's the need Time lays low Fire's burning hot and slow Back in the garden Where the garbage can breed Oh, no (Ooh-ooh-ooh, make memories) Oh, no (On Runnymede)