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...
Surrounded by leaf mold, hearing some screeches of soul
feel that 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...
feel that noise...
feel that noise...