Texty: Antony And The Johnsons. Epilepsy Is Dancing.

Epilepsy is dancing
She?s the Christ now departing
And I?m finding my rhythm
As I twist in the snow

All the metal burned in me
Down the brain of my river
That fire was searching
For a waterway home

I cry ?glitter is love!?
My eyes pinned inside
With green jewels
Hanging like Christmas stars
From a golden vein

As I came to a screaming
Hold me while I?m dreaming
For my fingers are curling
And I cannot breathe

Then I cried in the kitchen
How I?d seen your ghost witching
As a soldering blue line
Between my eyes

I cry ?glitter is love!?
My eyes
Pinned inside
Sea green jewels
Hanging like Christmas stars
From a golden vein

Cut me in quadrants
Leave me in the corner
Oh now it?s passing
Oh now I?m dancing