Twin Song

This, this is
This, this is
Banjo blues confused train
Track me down
And this, this is
This, this is
Lanterns strung on walls letting out howls
Burning leaves leave me smokey
And bats hang from
The tired eyes in the hills
Those holes
To my high heaven
Where my twin will take my hand
Where my twin will drink my veins
Where my twin will drag me down
Where my twin will feel the same
And where my twin will grab my mane
And ride me wild into that higher heaven

And this, this is
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 veins
Need my twin to drag me down
Need my twin to feel the same
Need my twin to grab my mane
And ride me wild into that higher heaven
High, higher heaven
High, higher heaven
High, higher heaven

This, this is
And this, this is
Banjo blues, confused train
Track me down