Twin Moon

Hey Mister

PaperBetter get your story straight

We're not from the 60's

And it's Sarah with an

HAnd, oh, sometimes

The way you read things

The way you see things

The way you reach things

Hurts my heart

Oh, I fear

Somehow you'll find the need

To spit out my name

Like a watermelon seed

And, oh, sometimes

I think 'what am

I doing?This business of bleeding'

A dime for showing

My heartOh, twin moon

You are my twin moon

Take me up-sky

So I can kiss you

Drink your starlight

Light . . .[You'll be all right, you'll get over it] (unsure)[You'll be ok, you'll be all right][unclear]

Oh, twin moon

You are my twin moon

Take me up-sky

So I can kiss you

Drink your start light

Light . . .

I want to show you

I want to show you

I want to show you

My heart