Twist

Thought I saw you at the show last night

Blurred my eyes just to keep you around

But when the audience comes into focus

I beat myself up for feeling let down

Thought I saw you on the go last night

I followed you through the cars westbound

And as I gain on you I turn around

There is nothing to say or talk about

There's a hole that's inside of my chest

In the place of a heart

In the shape of your fist

Show me the moves, you're the ventriloquist

And you give me a twist, you give me a twist

I'm enjoying all my free time now

I took up writing and a course on how

To stop myself from foaming at the mouth

I am idling at the foot of your house

And you're up in your room with someone else

There's a hole that's inside of my chest

In the place of a heart

In the shape of your fist

Show me the moves, you're the ventriloquist

And you give me a twist, you give me a twist

There's a hole that's inside of my chest

In the place of a heart

In the shape of your fist

Show me the moves, you're the ventriloquist

And you give me a twist, yeah, you give me a twist