I go down the mosist hole to find my greatest pleasure Surrounded by leaf mold, hearing some screeeches of soul Feel the noise Feel the noise Such a strange and foolish part of me Was it just a dream or more than that? Cold in my skin Could I be there one more time? I wonder how you read my mind "Tell me all your stories" "Find me in twilight" These are the stories that I have craved "Tell me all your stories" "Find me in the twilght" These are the words I've wanted to hear