I'll forget your eyes. 
I'll forget your eyes. 
From a source to waterfall 
We passed this long way. 

I'll forget your skin. 
I'll forget your skin. 
Yummy as God, sweet as wine 
You are lost in wishful thinking. 

Go to [bad word]  dressed in betrayal and decay. 
I'm mazed, but not amazed. 
Don't dig the grave. 
It's a game at which two can play. 
At one time the blood red rose turned into dust 
Withered like our laugh. 
What do you feel? 
See you in gardens of Nowheresville. 

As sheen as day-spring. 
As sheen as day-spring. 
I'm looking for solution and 
I try to stop the bleeding. 

Bitter as wormwood. 
Bitter as wormwood. 
Memories creep up on me 
In an angry mood. 

Go to [bad word]  dressed in betrayal and decay. 
I'm mazed, but not amazed. 
Don't dig the grave. 
It's a game at which two can play. 
At one time the blood red rose turned into dust 
Withered like our laugh. 
What do you feel? 
See you in gardens of Nowheresville. 

We are joy. We are pain. 
We watch the bliss and despair. 

Go to [bad word]  dressed in betrayal and decay. 
I'm mazed, but not amazed. 
Don't dig the grave. 
It's a game at which two can play. 
At one time the blood red rose turned into dust 
Withered like our laugh. 
What do you feel? 
See you in gardens of Nowheresville. 

We are joy. We are pain. 
We watch the bliss and despair.