The static idyll pleases my eye Within a psychoactive fantasy Since the day you parted our ways I've had this pricking sensation on my skin
The idyll flatters my retina The idle spell veils my sight
The idyll blocks my vision Sometimes sorrow gives me the creeps Somebody, focus my world-sight! Narcisse are shooting up in the garden
The catalyst crept away She eloped with your confidence
The static idyll pleases my eye Within a psychoactive fantasy Since the day you parted our ways Narcissi mushroom in narcosis
The catalyst crept away....
A piece of mind from her still remains Solace screaming in my face The frozen idyll pleases my eye Narcissi shooting up in my garden Narcissi mushroom in narcosis A scent of narcissi affects my mind