Her sky-blue eyes and a perfect style,
They lose control slaved by your mind.
And I’m alone who ever tries to find,
The way to leave this grip behind.

You'd better not use your smile - I’m your victim,
I don't believe this disguise will ever trick me.
The Goddess watching over me and you remember,
Showing that long ago it should have ended, it should've ended.

You're chasing me, hunting me like a pray around town.
I'm attempting [bad word] away but I have no time.
And using everything I got to cross that line,
My Goddess is the only one who can wear this crown.

You'd better not use your smile - I’m your victim,
I don't believe this disguise will ever trick me.
The Goddess watching over me and you remember,
Showing that long ago it should have ended, it should've ended.