The Twin
Here's someone who looks the same
I shook his hand, nearly couldn't shake his grasp
No wonder we fall asleep early and we sleep too late
We took his advice and we closed our eyes
Some other has been running me
And I'm losing every sprint for their cold reasons
All ready? He asks every minute every day
And I've found myself an enemy
Always in my way
Soon you couldn't tell us apart
He wears the same clothes and he walks like me
She said it was an accident, she didn't know
But shouldn't she know, out of everyone
So we unpack the third move this year
And the welcome party knocks on our new door
I think you can guess who it must have been
And a couple weeks later we left again
We left again
We left again
Some other has been running me
And I'm losing every sprint for their cold reasons
All ready? He asks every minute every day
And I've found myself an enemy
Always in my way
So if we head for harsher climates
Or spend enough time away from roads
I hear he won't find his way through old growth
So maybe we can grow old there?
Some other has been running me
And I'm losing every sprint, for their cold reasons
Already, she asks where I've been all week?
And I told her it's the death of me
Always in my way
I shook his hand, nearly couldn't shake his grasp
No wonder we fall asleep early and we sleep too late
We took his advice and we closed our eyes
Some other has been running me
And I'm losing every sprint for their cold reasons
All ready? He asks every minute every day
And I've found myself an enemy
Always in my way
Soon you couldn't tell us apart
He wears the same clothes and he walks like me
She said it was an accident, she didn't know
But shouldn't she know, out of everyone
So we unpack the third move this year
And the welcome party knocks on our new door
I think you can guess who it must have been
And a couple weeks later we left again
We left again
We left again
Some other has been running me
And I'm losing every sprint for their cold reasons
All ready? He asks every minute every day
And I've found myself an enemy
Always in my way
So if we head for harsher climates
Or spend enough time away from roads
I hear he won't find his way through old growth
So maybe we can grow old there?
Some other has been running me
And I'm losing every sprint, for their cold reasons
Already, she asks where I've been all week?
And I told her it's the death of me
Always in my way
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Writer(s): Tristan Smith
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