CALL IT TWISTY.
— HOW NOT TO.... Days passed on with locked laces, Never was a leader nor had a thing for fairy tales, My heart could never be quiet, She was a beauty with no vents, Light in a dark scene, I thought of just one sin, Watching and waiting, Standing there naked, Tell me how not to... Her head spun round and round, My heart cold without no bound(s), Feeling the rhythm, She moves with the rhymes, Flow of a queen with rings, That only shouted nuts, Tell me how not to... Taking it to the next level, Pretending we had nothing evil, She decided to hold my hand, Time was no factor between our band, Life-a strong metaphor, Ready to wait for whats number four, Tell me how not to... Hard parts seem to last longer, Luck was anger and she was passion, Compassion has no condition, Passion plus memories, Thinking and going through withdrawals, A difference to erase but keep, Tell me how not to... Keeping a number never called, Falling to something mild, N