Until she herself
Became the deadliest poison
As she grew older...
(Ooh) Until she herself
Became just as fatal
As her garden...
So you run toward
What you know is wrong
But there are too many flowers
To cut down...
Oh with all the love that I have for your life
(So you run toward... that I have for your life)
With all the love that I have for your life
(What you know is wrong... that I have for your life...)
(Ooh) Don't trust her...
Never did I mean to
(Never did I mean to...)
Imprison you
(Became the deadliest poison...)
(Imprison you...)
Here in my garden
(Straight toward)
Like I am imprisoned
(Here in your arms)
Never did I mean to
(There all the love)
Imprison you...
(To cut down... with all the love that I have )
Here in my garden
(For your life)
Like I am imprisoned...
(Don't trust me)
Never did I mean to
Until she herself
Imprison you
Became the deadliest poison
Here in my garden
As she grew older
Like I am imprisoned
Never did I mean to
(The garden...)
Ooh, imprison you
(Brilliant garden)
Here in my garden
(Straight toward)
Like I am imprisoned...
(Running across...)
So you run toward
What you know is wrong
Well there are too many flowers
To cut down...
With all the love that I have for your life
With all the love that I have for your life
Don't trust me...
Never did I mean to...
(Running through the garden
Running through the garden)
Imprison you
(Brilliant colors, brilliant...)
(Running straight toward, toward...) (In my garden)
Like I am imprisoned
(What you know is...really we are...)
There are too many flowers
(Too many flowers)
Oh to cut down with all the love
That I have for your life, baby
Well don't trust me...
Never did you trust me
Running... brilliant colors
Running straight toward, straight toward
(In my garden... well...)
What you know is... really we are...
~`*`~`*`~
~ RAL outtake
~ note striking similarity to the Nathaniel Hawthorne short story Rappaccini's Daughter.
