Slean Sarah
Blue Parade
Twin Moon
hey Mister Paper
better get your story straight
we're not from the sixties
and it's Sarah with an Hand oh sometimes
the way you read things
the way you see things
hurts my heart
I fear
somehow they'll find the need
To spit out my name
like a watermelon seedsometimes
I think what am I doing?
this business of bleeding
a dime for showing
my heart
oh twin moon
you are my twin moon
take me up-sky so I can kiss you
drink your starlightI want to show you
I want to show you
my heart
