No Song No Spell No Madrigal - The Apartments

That night

That night

It rings so hard

We drank out in the yard.

Now

the flowers of regret

suddenly in bloom, my love

now, now I

Don’t get around much any more

the past is just a door

I don’t go through.

And you

in your Eva Gardner dress

wandering what is going next

for you.

You are trapped

in the getting