i remember when, i was told a story of

Crushed vlevet, candle wax and dried up flowers

The figure on the bed, all dressed up in roses caling

Beconing to sleep offering a dream



Words were as mystical as

Purring animals



The circle of rage

The ghosts on the stage, appeared



Time was so tangible i'll

Never let it go



Ghost stories handed down

Reached secret tunnels below



No one could see me



I fell in to yesterday

Our dreams seemed not far away

I want to, i want to, i want to stay

I fell into fantasy



The girl on the wall's always waiting for me

And she is always smiling

And the teenage death boys

And the teenage death girls

And everyone was dancing

Nothing could touch us then

No one could change us then

Everyone was dancing

Nothing could hurt us then

No one could see us then

And everyone was dancing

Everyone was dancing