Twisted Vines

[Verse 1] The vines are twisting 'round my door, They creep, they crawl, they beg for more. A shadow lingers in the breeze, Whispering secrets to the trees. [Chorus] Twisted vines, they pull me in, A spiral dance where dreams begin. Through smoke and sighs, I lose my way, Twisted vines, they make me stay. [Verse 2] The moonlight's painting shapes on stone, Each curve, a story, all my own. The saxophone hums low and deep, While love and longing softly creep. [Bridge] The bassline pulses, heartbeats sway, A rhythm dark, it leads astray. Each breath I take, a tender bind, Wrapped in vines of a shadowed mind. [Chorus] Twisted vines, they pull me in, A spiral dance where dreams begin. Through smoke and sighs, I lose my way, Twisted vines, they make me stay. [Outro] The vines are twisting, soft and slow, Where they’ll take me, I don’t know. A smoky tune, a lover’s art, Twisted vines, they hold my heart.