Paris Spleen

There are few who deny that I was born
to fashion true love anew
For graveyards beat for this eye of mine
I've hidden on the shores of our youth

This eerie eerie night can dream
his teary teary blues
For weary weary bones might sing
herein lies our truth

Do you remember our captains face?
Do you recall our crew?
Their dismembered heads were cut off by this lake
In hopes that they may sink with you

Its scary how their transparent eyes may seem
florid in deep waters blue
For everyone longs for love
When death is beckoning you

Dior
Reprise

This eerie eerie night can dream
his teary teary blues
For weary weary bones might sing
herein lies our truth