Twin Spirit

Slowly fading
Don't know what's on my mind
Starting to feel
My head turn to a cloud
Torn between
Two shiftings of seas

That push and pulls from the underneath

Splitting heads
Cover it glitter dust
Changing scenes
Things are moving too fast
Feel so small
I just can't keep up

While piecing myself together still

The story might end with: I'm wrong or right
It's not true that it's gone
When its out of sight

I'm still figuring out
What is on my mind

What is on my mind