You Call Me late at night Don't know what Stops you from falling I wonder if you feel inside Everything that you hide You try to find Is it something
all the time Keep giving out a million signs Been deceiving, no regards Kept misleading, many hearts [Chorus:] Run down, feeling so strange Hold out, I'm gonna change
in alignment explains why we go through cycles always tryin' to find it closin' into the age of Aquarius crazy weather floods tornadoes low jet streams not gettin' better enterin' a twilight
Light a candle then you in the dark stuck part in the scandalin' Now I see your whole brain's scramblin' Don't like what you hear, change the channel
Up, Open Your Eye-Lids You In A Trench Coat, It's French, You Look Stylish You Walk In The Silence, Not Sure What The Time Is It's Totally Twilight, The
: You can take her Make her change her name You and your old money Dance around the flame But you can never, never love her like me You can charm her
to fade me since Kid Rock had a high top! [beat stops] Keep blogging while I'm mind bogglin' my zone like I'm in the "Twilight" [acapella] Talkin' of
the hole besides your heart You're feeling so sad, And it's never been this bad..before Don't wanna change the world But I'm gonna change your mind I
-shot At the shadows distorting it all The walking coffins with painted faces The evolution beginning to stall Watch as the day turns to twilight
the highway, so she pulled off Way past the point of gettin' lost She calls me up on my mobile phone I said, hey, hey babe You're in the twilight zone
the world go round Time enough to change your mind All we need is the time It's all we need babe The long summer nights lasted forever... In the twilight
: Twilight on the frozen lake North wind about to break On footprints in the snow Silence down below. You're beautiful beyond words You're beautiful
winds will change Mirror Mirror on the wall True hope lies beyond the coast You're a damned kind can't you see That the winds will change Even though
or what we?re meant to be. Oh the grains sift coarsely through the hour glass and collect like their victims in the bowl. The ungodly force of change
