I found the fragance separate from the flower In all the logic I was lost I found the fair, light blossom to be sour And beneath the soil, the real cost You came to me Carelessly I am iris and the lense The bridge adjusting to the water Water, water, water The level inside will rise A fallen monument lies ♪ A prism is only walls My arms will not be bars The well now is your support In autosuggested pathways, you are caught You came to me Carelessly I am iris and the lense The bridge adjusting to the water Water, water, water The level inside will rise A fallen monument lies