> Holding my head up dead on my feet Watching the earth crumble piece by piece Feeling the breeze wash across my face Waiting for the crack in the wall to break I want your stigma burnt on my skin Please wont you be my evil twin Pick up the pieces of what went wrong Turn it around we've been away to long Feeling the breeze wash across my face The book of love has my embrace Here you are knocking on my door Come on in I want to know the score All in all we've been moving to slow the crack in the walls just about to blow I want your stigma burnt on my skin Please wont you be my evil twin I need your stigma burnt on my skin Please please be my evil twin I've been walking the streets inside my head Kicking up dust at things unsaid Feeling the breeze wash across my face Watching the tides turn and break I want your stigma burnt on my skin Please wont you be my evil twin.
