The porcelain doll sat in the window alone
Just an item to gaze at, not one to own...

You said “I want to take you out...
but then you only break me down...

When she was younger, she was quite fine
She once made a habit of being most kind...

I know it's cliche to say this
And there's no way to say it without it...

You got it made
A year ago I wished you dead...

Etre de les lune
J’allume...

I was drifting in and out
of a midnight dream...

My friend, you’re always the first to leave
Kissing in the downpour of rain...

I am haunted by my reflection
There is no end to my deception...

NEXT
Exit...

I’m not chasing after you again. But I hope...

Nobody says "I love you" anymore
And I can't recall where I heard it before...