Christmas twin falls idaho
is the oldest memory
she was only two
it's the first time she felt blue
I have set myself as far apart as I could
For I wanted to see into the nature of things
I am immersed in a feeling so big
I am missing you
without knowing who you are
I love you
with all of my being
I didn't know I'd ever see you but now
my head aches with the knowing of you
I see all the young in white
huddled in a spring rain
i could crack open with poison
i crawl into my sandbox to escape the pounding wet
i can't avoid the train
i wonder what the old think
of the brand of the young
the way they wear black on their luminosity
the old have no use for black
i could cry i could crack
in your treehouse thunderstorm
stuck together yeah
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