Days of the Pheonix


I remember when, I was told a story of
Crushed velvet, candle wax and dried up flowers
The figure on the bed, all dressed up in roses,
Calling"¦ beckoning to sleep"¦ offering a dream

The 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 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

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
Our dreams seemed not far away(x3)
I fell into fantasy







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