Outside your house
I resign myself to sleep
The cold damp lawn cradles me
Without you I freeze
Inside your room
I let vines entwine my feet
I watch chrysanthemums
Land softly on your sheets
Shame this moment's cursory
Shame this feeling's just fleeting
Shame what this has grown to be
It's a shame
Inside my head
You appear in every dream
As the moonlight tints my face
The roses' scent you leave
Shame this moment's cursory
Shame this feeling's just fleeting
Shame what this has grown to be
It's a shame
