Paradise
Barney Freeman / Ben Vella / Blythe Pepino
To struggle on in sweet decay
Or to hunger 'til you're blind
And the ones you love and the ones you hate
Oh, they are never far behind
Oh, but to sacrifice the little girls
To leave their bones behind
'Cause the more you take, well the more you lose
And you will never know peace of mind
Hard to find paradise
Before it's lost, I will try
To find paradise
Before it's lost, I will try
To be the tree that bears the fruit
Oh, to scratch until you bleed
But for all the lies and the broken vows
There was a shallow truth beneath
Oh and the merry pair, they lead the wisp
In the [?] of you
And young kin will now carry you
Will least be free of your leaves
Hard to find paradise
Before it's lost, I will try
To find paradise
Before it's lost, I will try