I swear to God I'm sorry
I can't look you in the face
Shame becomes my clothing
But never hides mistakes
Apology accepted
But still it seems much to weak
The sight of skin with no fig leaf

I bled heartwise
We all have eyes

We all fall down

Adam and Eve is born again
What fruit will we be eating?
Shame becomes my clothing
But never hides mistakes
Apology accepted
But still is seems much to weak
The sight of skin with no fig leaf

I bled heart wise
We all have eyes

We all fall down