Twin Hands
On top of the world
Fell into outer space
But there's no one there
So, I designed a maze
Invited you to stay
You turned the other way
I didn't know what to say
So, I escaped today
When everything's bleaker
Than new worn-out speakers
Put your headphones on
And tune into the cause
And anything that's lost
Should come back to you
Except the way that
You looked at me today
Once you're gone, I'm gone babe
There's nothing we can say
No message is louder than
Your twin hands in quicksand
Fell into outer space
But there's no one there
So, I designed a maze
Invited you to stay
You turned the other way
I didn't know what to say
So, I escaped today
When everything's bleaker
Than new worn-out speakers
Put your headphones on
And tune into the cause
And anything that's lost
Should come back to you
Except the way that
You looked at me today
Once you're gone, I'm gone babe
There's nothing we can say
No message is louder than
Your twin hands in quicksand
Credits
Writer(s): John Trautman
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