Twin Song - Mariee Sioux

This, this is And this, this is Banjo blues, confused train

Track me down

And this, this is And this, this is Laterns strung on wolves letting out howls

Burning leaves, leaving me smoky

And bats hang from

The tired eyes in the hills of holes

To my high heaven

Where my twin’ll take my hand

Where my twin’ll drink my vein

Where my twin’ll drag me down

Where my twin’ll feel the same

And where my twin’ll grab my mane

And ride me wild into that higher heaven

And this, this is And this, this is Settling down in our heads

But we thought it was rain

Now we’re fighting the snow

And chewing on these grains

But we still don’t know

How to sew our seeds back to the ground

So i’ll need my twin to take my hand

Need my twin to drink my vein

Need my twin to drag me down

Need my twin to feel the same

I’ll need my twin to grab my mane

And ride me wild into that higher heaven

High, higher heaven

High, higher heaven

High, higher heaven

I want my twin to take my hand

Want my twin to drink my vein

Want my twin to drag me down

Want my twin to feel the same

I want my twin to grab my mane

And ride me wild into that higher heaven

This, this is And this, this is Banjo blues, confused train

Track me down