Hot Box
Twin Falls
a great divide runs through what once i called my life
we'll separate
free at last, untie this mess God made with his hands
i can hear the train it's coming fast
to sever from a life that was my past
we used to dream upon these tracks but we were
children then
and these limbs they, they won't grow back
a twin falls short, the syncopation of two hearts
is lost
one breath remains, without the other one to sustain
i can hear the train, it's coming fast to sever from a life that was my past. we used to dream upon these tracks but we were children then, and these limbs they, they won't grow back
you'll never love anyone else, the way you love yourself.
the story of me is over
From Letras Mania