I go down the mosist hole to find my greatest pleasure
Surrounded by leaf mold, hearing some screeeches of soul
Feel the noise
Feel the 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 the twilght"
These are the words I've wanted to hear