Twisted this feeling, warped out of shape. So tired in revealing, the moves that I make. And I know, yes I know but, is this real? And I know, yes I know but, is this real? Feeding the concept, would drive me insane. The ash, the blood, the bone, the love. Twisted... And I know, yes I know but, is this real? And I know, yes I know but, is this real? (and I know, but is this real?) Twisted this feeling... Ash, blood, bone, love, twisted... (twisted this feeling) And I know, yes I know but, is this real? And I know, yes I know but, is this real? Ash, to blood, to bone, to love. Twisted (twisted)... (is this real?)