Текст песни Vanishing Twin - Blake Mills

The walls are thin, I hear a pin drop
Somewhere my kin sits on a hilltop
Don′t cry my star, I won't be far
Free from this jar, wherever you are

Vanishing twin
Vanishing twin
Face in the glass
Hung on the wind

Vanishing twin
Vanishing twin
Until the day
I see you again

Concealed between the flashing screens
There is a beam of love supreme
That′s where I'll be, come shine with me
That's where I′ll be, come shine with me

Vanishing twin
Vanishing twin
Face in the glass
Hung on the wind

I′ll never be
Without you again
Vanishing twin
Vanishing twin
Holding your hand
Paper thin
Folded in half
Skin on skin

Soon you will know
Where I've been
Vanishing twin
My vanishing twin