Stevie Nicks - Twisted Lyrics
Written by stevie nicks.You think you hear demons,I think you are the demonIn this place where images are bornYou remember your childhood,Oh, fire in sequencesThe sun goes down, filling the air with colorWinds lift you up to god, lift you up to godYou fall to your knees, and imbrace the stormYou know longer care, if its cold, if its warmYou live for the danger, like your passion and your angerYou dont let goYou like to be twisted, by the forceYou like to be shaken by the windI know, you know, watchin you go is like dyin, is like dyinYou take it to the limitWhen the winds come upCrazy men, crazy womenCryin out for loveYou like to savorBut you just cant give it upYoud rather be rapped up, in the arms of a stormYoud rather be rapped up, in the arms of a stormCrazy men, crazy womenIn the arms of a stormThe sun goes down(well the sun goes down)Chasin down the demons(chasin down the demons)You think you hear demons(you think you hear demons)Cryin out for love(I think you are the demon)Chasin down the demons(the sun goes down)Chasin the demons down(oh, the sun goes down)Youd rather be rapped up(the sun goes down)In the arms of a storm(chasin down the demons)Chasin the demons(there cryin out for love,..............love)
