April 19, 2011

  • Calling tears from deep inside; oh, you're so exquisite…
    And in the mirror…all midnight eyes
    Oh, if I could remain, but it's just a visit
    All midnight eyes…read "vacancy"!

    Twisted!
    Twisting…

    To the lovely dancing lights, I begged, "May I cut in?"
    But they never stopped…playing "their song"
    Of a joyous song they sing; I've heard whispers
    On a freezing note, I resonate!

    Just like romantic verses…just like a joyous end…
    Just like a memory, it twists me…
    Just like romantic verses, just like a joyous end
    Twiiiii-iiiii-iiiii-iiiiist…twisting me…
    -AFI