Tekster: 1997. A Better View Of The Rising Moon. Garden Of Evil.

I ran through the garden of evil.
Trace your steps aside all.
Did he hold your hand, the way that you prefer?
Did he ask you, well, like I asked you our first time?

Turn the lights off. I don't wanna see myself. Doing this.
I just want to love you. I just want to love you.
As much as he did.

I ran through the garden of evil.
Hasent steps I pull away, why am I running if you keep slowing?
So I hesitate:

''Oh, Is this really what you want from me?''
''Is this really what you want from me?''
''Is this really what you want from me?''

Turn the lights off. I don't wanna see myself. Doing this.
I just want to love you I just want to love you as much as he did.

...And maybe this time (I just want to love you)
We can do it right (I just want to love you)
So I say close your eyes.
...And maybe this time (I just want to love you)
We can do it right (I just want to love you)
So I say. Close your eyes. And take your time. Don't be afraid.

I fell into a wishing well. So guess what I've been drinking.
Turns out you drove me into the crowd. So much for wishful thinking.
I fell into a wishing well. So guess what I've been drinking.
Turns out you drove me into the crowd. So much for wishful thinking.

Oh, Is this really what you want from me?
(I fell into a wishing well. So guess what I've been drinking)
Oh, Is this really what you want from me?
(I fell into a wishing well. So guess what I've been drinking)

Turn the lights on. Pick me up and carry me away from this.
I don't want you to love me. i don't want you to love me.
just like they did.

And maybe this time.
We can do it right. So I say. Close your eyes.
And maybe this time.
We can do it right. So i say. Close your eyes.
And take your time dont be afraid