Texty:
Poets Of The Fall Twilight Theatre

Too late, the melody is over The joke seems to be on me Cause Ia??m the one no laughing Down here on the floor Deflate the mystery of living In the most

Tell me this, would you miss it, trying on another face again to see if it's you N' wondering where you've been and where you're gonna find yourself before

What do we have but illusions Where one man's absolute is another's choice Giving in to confusion Till love and hate both tempt with the same voice Won

I danced a tango with my hubris high on youth We swept across the dance floor to subjective truth But there was no harmony there No reason for coexistence

With no-one wearing their real face It's a whiteout of emotion And I've only got my brittle bones to break the fall When the love in letters fade It

You say you feel a chill in the season Like something is falling apart You say you can't hold it together much longer And I should look after your heart

t no doubt When it's time for curtain call Just before the shadows... Fall like a leaf in the wind on the ocean Of blue like your eyes in the twilight theater

What do we have but illusions where one man's absolute is another's choice Giving in to confusion, till love and hate both tempt with the same voice

Mercury dances in its skyscraper cell, rising and falling like rhapsody And I see winter's broken like lace, in time for a celebration Thaw wails inside