A.f.i. - The Days Of Phoenix Lyrics
I remember when I was told of story of crushed velvet,Candle wax, and dried up flowersThe figure on the bed all dressed up in roses, callingBeckoning to sleep,Offering a dreamWords were as mystical as purring animalsThe circle of rageThe ghosts on the stage appearedThe time was so tangible, Ill never let it goGhost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels belowNo one could see meI fell into yesterdayOur dreams seemed not far awayI want to, I want to, I want to stayI fell into fantasyThe words were as mystical as purring animalsThe circle of rageThe ghosts on the stage appearedThe time was so tangible, Ill never let it goGhost stories handed down, reached secret tunnels belowNo one could see meI fell into yesterday.Our dreams seemed not far awayI want to, I want to, I want to stay.I fell into fantasyThe girl on the wall always waited for me,And she was always smilingThe teenage death boysThe teenage death girlsAnd everyone was dancingNothing could touch us thenNo one could change us thenEveryone was dancingNothing could hurt us thenNo one could see us thenEveryone was dancingEveryone was dancingNo one could see meI fell into yesterdayOur dreams seemed not far awayI want to, I want to, I want to stayI fell into fantasyOur dreams seemed not far awayOur dreams seemed not far awayOur dreams seemed not far awayI fell into fantasy
