I go down the mosist hole to find my greatest pleasure Surrounded by leaf mold, hearing some screeches of soul
feel the noise... feel that noise...
Such a strange and foolish part of me Was it just a dream. or more than that? Cold in my skin Could I be there one more time? I wonder how you read my mind
"tell me all your stories" "find me in twilight" These are the stories that I have craved...
"tell me all your stories" "find me in twilight" These are the words I've wanted to hear...
