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

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

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