TWILIGHT

WAIT, AND I WAIT

TO CATCH A GLIMPSE OF YOU AGAIN

YOUR HEAVENLY SKIN, MAKES ME GRIN

AND YOU WILL NEVER BE MY FRIEND

MY NIGHTS ARE FILLED WITH TWILIGHT ONCE AGAIN

THIS PLAGUE THAT SEIZES ME I THINK WILL WIN

DO ME IN

FUN, ON THE RUN

LOVERS ON THE LAM OF SOMEONE’S SOCIETY

YOU’RE SO THIN

BUT YOU WILL NEVER BE MY FRIEND

MY NIGHTS ARE FILLED WITH TWILIGHT . . .

I’LL SAY GOODNIGHT, AND YOU’LL WAIVE GOOD-BYE

I’LL WAIT ALL NIGHT, ‘TILL I SEE YOU

COME TWILIGHT

A FRONT, A FACADE

AS I MAKE BELIEVE THAT I AM MORE THAN NOTHING

FORGETTING

THAT THESE SUMMER NIGHTS WILL END

YOUR GONNA’ DRIVE IT HOME ALL OVER IN THE END

THE MOON AND STARS ABOVE WILL REEL US IN

DO ME IN

THINK, PONDER HARD

YOUR ABANDON WILL LEAD US

OUT OF THE FRAY, ON THE WAY

TO THE ABYSS OF THE END

WHERE DEJECTED SOULS AND POETRY WILL SAY

DON’T DISPATCH YOUR SELF TO NEEDLESS PAIN AGAIN

YOU WON’T WIN

I’LL SAY GOODNIGHT . . .

MY NIGHTS ARE FILLED WITH TWILIGHT ONCE AGAIN . . .