Testo High Twilight

The grace is dancin' circles
We watch em' from the stairs
They are so into each other
Weave patterns in the air.

They asked you to join,
But you couldnt get your legs going.
Well you never really were a dancer Never had much flare...

I gotta good start on the wrong course
Skipping over the snakes and up the ladders
Now I'mm standing in the wounds of my ambition
And my vision is deserting me.
Everything's gone black and white,
In the high twilight.

The grace kissed your eyelids
And wrapped you in their robes
Before your skin was spotted,
And your mouth was filled with gold.
But you keep playing em' down
these memories of your home town. Stealing to your slumber
dry water from a stone

I saw that diamond road and i took it
I made a lot of friends but they were crooked
A cold hand reached out and I shook it
I made so many mistakes,
now its to late,
to put em right.

In the high twilight