Shed your rose colored glasses
To see the garden bathed in light
and in the beauty of the ashes
Abandoned pretense taking flight.
It's not so perfect afterall...

Pick the Fruit from the vine.
Taste the nectar of forbiddden wine
But know that we can't stay here
We can't stay here anymore.
We're leaving Eden.

Chase the serpents through the grass
our racing hearts, the only sound
and walking naked, cross the broken glass
Paradise lost. Enlightenment found.
It's not so perfect afterall...

*Chorus*
All We wanted was a taste
(Sweet seduction tastes of all the days now laid to waste)
Now we're falling out of Grace
(So watch this angel fall. I never asked to have it all)

It's not so perfect afterall...
Maybe angels choose to fall.

*Chorus*

We're leaving Eden.
We're leaving Eden tonight.