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