Twins from SELF TITLED by Child Actress

In the feast of the flu
A beast of another kind
Hide the reaper in your room
To do the math on the side
I'll tell you not to speak of the moon
Or swim in her salty tides
I have a fever for you
Caught in a female sky

While you were leading me through
It came from a guarded side
And there was nothing to prove
You sleep on your mother's time
And all the people you knew
Look right through colored eyes
And we were just twins to you
Though we look nothing alike

I'm cornered by a folded sign
Oh, there's a siren out in the garden
She's allowed in but not very far in
I'm scaled by an old desire
Oh, there's a siren out in the garden
She's allowed in but not very far in
She's allowed in but not very far in
Still worn thin, out from inside him

In the feast of the flu
A beast of another kind
I have a fever for you
Caught in a female sky
And all the people you knew
Look right through colored eyes
And we were just twins to you
Though we look nothing alike.

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