Come to me...
“Miss Sleepless”
In the swampland...
I seek you
And on the sea…
I steer you
Plenty of… Avoidance

She is my lucky girl from out of my dream
And always smartest, don't you realize
Lightly you tread, the way with whipped cream
It's always hardest, before I tantalize

Come to me…
“Miss Sleeveless”
In the morass...
I squeeze you
And on the street…
I smell you
There is no… Place to hide…

Sorry cony, I locked my door
I gave you words, so drink it some more
Sorry cony, I locked my door
I gave you words, so drink it some more

Now I'm everywhere
Now I am nowhere
And no more disorderly… (So please...)

I don't need your blood
Of “Magnolia”
All I want to be
In your love…

Now I'm everywhere
Now I am nowhere
And all is in this, symphony

I don't need your blood
My dearly beloved
All I want to be
In your arms... (Love)

She is my lucky girl out of my dream
Sorry cony, I locked my door
I gave your words, so drink it some more
It's always darkest, before the dawn

She is my lucky girl out of my dream
Sorry cony, I locked my door