[Verse 1] You called me “angel” in the orchard heat, Your hands were soft, but your promises leaked. We carved our names in the serpent’s spine, Kissed under branches that tasted like wine. [Chorus] Eden was a lie, dressed in honey and smoke, A garden of silk where the thorns always spoke. I followed your footsteps into the flame, But paradise burned when you whispered my name. [Verse 2] We built a kingdom on a glass mirage, Crowned ourselves saints in a sinner’s collage. The fruit was bitter, the sky turned red, You laughed like a god when the first star bled. [Chorus] Eden was a lie, dressed in honey and smoke, A garden of silk where the thorns always spoke. I followed your footsteps into the flame, But paradise burned when you whispered my name. [Bridge] The vines curled tight around my throat, Your halo cracked like a sunken boat. I bit the apple, I drank the sea, And woke from a dream that was never free. [Outro] Eden was a lie, and you were the proof, A beautiful ruin beneath golden roofs.
