O Jacaranda

I was robbed!
She was framed
And it was love by any other name
It was war
And much more
Like pulling worms out of the apple core

O Jacaranda
I wanna be your Panda
O Jacaranda
I wanna be your Panda

I was young
And alive
With all the bitter fruits of paradise
Then she came
With a game
And it was love by any other name