Hey there, I don't I think I got your name but I can tell we are the same cause I can see you eyeing me So why don't you just take a ride with me girl
Hear me say through your windows crack, we've gotta get away and we'll never look back again we'll never look back again Get ready since the night is
Why do they come when you're always raining? Why can't they make a sound? And seeing the other ones fall back down. Because you're so far from home,
sank and I slept in a twilight with only one care To know that when day broke and I woke that you'd still be there You'd still be there The hours for
Two Eyes Flash In Twilight Two Thoughts In Rhyme "Gravities' Mine And I'm Prepared" Two Feet Meet In Rhythm Two Hands Did Find The Weak Link The Towers
Yule) candy screen wrappers of silkscreen fantastic, requiring memories, both lovely and guiltfree, lurid and lovely with twilight of ages, luscious
clones of the mean The sea won't refuse this muddy river Nor deny the sulphurous stream There was a fool in a dressing robe Riding out the twilight hour
nocturnal unspoken music of joy Counting times you have stood at the foot of my ivory tower And waited and called out my name by the hour and counted
unspoken music of joy. Counting times you have stood at the foot of my ivory tower And waited, and called out my name by the hour, And counted on the
the mean The sea won't refuse this muddy river Won't deny the sulfurous stream There was a fool in a dressing robe Riding out the twilight hour Lonely
comes on and I follow The exhaust from memory up to the end At civil twilight At civil twilight At civil twilight At civil twilight
pillow where it fell I sank and I slept in a twilight with only one care To know that when day broke and I woke that you'd still be there The hours
hazy purple twilight No more time I tried to warn you all it's now approaching midnight Panic's in the air Some jumping out of buildings others on their
Left voice (morrison, tucker) Candy screen wrappers of silkscreen fantastic, requiring memories, both lovely and guiltfree, lurid and lovely with twilight
Voice (Morrison, Tucker) candy screen wrappers of silkscreen fantastic, requiring memories, both lovely and guiltfree, lurid and lovely with twilight
like other days Once more we feel the tiny legged trepidations Once more we are mangled by a great grinding fear But that day will have no others after
clones of the mean The sea won't refuse this muddy river Nor deny the sulfurous stream There was a fool in a dressing robe Riding out the twilight hour
in a ring and suppose, but the secret sits in the middle and knows Skies are ashen, dim summer stench - uncontrollable aesthetics relapse This twilight