For you were very rose like
Just the way love is
In fairy tales
In mystery theatre
All the fruits
Every potion
Every poison
Splashed across my window
Something sick
Something for the heart
Cracking it the picture
The place
Beyond the picture frame
Now that is art.
Just the way love is
In fairy tales
In mystery theatre
All the fruits
Every potion
Every poison
Splashed across my window
Something sick
Something for the heart
Cracking it the picture
The place
Beyond the picture frame
Now that is art.