She's the angel on top of the tree. Sugarheart, here she comes, she's gonna fall on me. Innocence was her fire. We told the truth. I miss the sweet boys in the summer loving youth. Tear the petals off of you, and make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. Tear the petals off of you, and make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. They will make you so, so cynical. The fire burns the flesh, destoyed the best that made us old. She's the grace of this world. She's too pure for the likes of this world, this world is a whore. Tear the petals off of you, and make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. Tear the petals off of you, and make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. Oh, its all mine, and hey, its all mine and hell, its all mine. And never knew what I could be. All the darling buds of May, they fall with no sound. They carry you down. They carry you down. All the lillies bloomed and blossomed. Wilted and they're shivering. I can't stop their withering, oh this world is a war. Tear the petals off of you, and make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. Tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you. Tear the petals off of you, make you tell the truth. Tear the petals off of you......