Twins - Maritime

I find I’m humming the songs of Paul Simon

In my cap and raincoat

Are we just a pile of hearts

With the staggered starts and bones that wander

Over roads have been used

Now the highways are bruised and cars get tired

So I could be jobless and nameless

Well thank goodness for singing in the city

We could be twins

Everybody looks like my friends

I find I’m naming the trees as we’re passing

Like Richard, king of captains

All the things that we make

With the functions that fake us out with fiction

Until we are twins

And everyone looks like my friends

We could be twins

Everyone looks all pretend

We could be twins

Everyone looks like my friends

Yeah we could be twins

Everyone looks so pretend

Yeah we could be twins

Everyone looks like my friends

And we could be twins

We could be twins