Curse me in wrath, in finesse she thrives
Knock cylinders, deliver your drive
Not for long just for a a while
I begin to distort your power
I gather my thoughts, crystal clear
But she propelled me off the atmosphere
The conscious mind, love's liquid mead
Paradoxical mirage is a powerful thing
It's a storm outside, in that theatrical stage
Under thunder light, through a undisclosed snare
But here I sit, jauntily spooked
I am unable to see, I'm being fooled
She truck me down so bad, under the vanilla sky
The least conceivable girl, I've never even considered
She truck me down so bad, under the vanilla sky
No I can't believe, how bad she struck me down
She's full of cruelty, and love and life
She shines in sublime power, and creepy malice
I rage, I yarn and I collide against her, discrete style
She stabs me in the back, time after time
She chills my heart, tears it apart
I hate and love her with all my guts
So much finesse in the way she crushes
Her green freshness seeps out, I bought it out
I could cry for you, cry out my exquisite pain
I can gravitate, disguised as your fortune teller
You intoxicated my breath, got inside my brain
I could cry for you, and you will use me as a pillar
She truck me down so bad, under the vanilla sky
The least conceivable girl, I've never even considered
She truck me down so bad, under the vanilla sky
No I can't believe, how bad she struck me down
