These Are The Days (Born Under Twins) Born under twins, you were never really sure: one heart totally invested, the other holding out for more. Well, you took your option up, and a bag of fragile plans, and I’m left lighting candles for a prayer to understand.  These are the days, these are the times our head goes round in circles and you just can’t find your mind.  Well, I’ve been looking at the moon, like a mirror in the sky; I saw a face come back at me so pale, a little madness in it’s eye.  Well. I’ve been sleeping on the floor, hiding from your heart, standing in your shadow any wonder that it’s dark?  These are the days, these are the times your head goes round in circles and you just can’t find your mind. These are the days, these are the days.  Silent yearning; dreaming; turning.  If I could run this love backwards, and live it twice in symmetry, we’d finally meet on that Golden Axis where your love took me to my knees.  Here, as the bloom of love folds into its bud, I’d turn away from you and set you free on love, and set you free on love, I set you free on love. These are the days, these are the times your head goes round in circles just can’t find your mind. These are the days, these are the times your head goes round in circles, around, around, around, around, around. These are the days, these are the days. These are the days now, baby these are the days. Back To Lyrics Page Back to Home Page