Twin Falls

Christmas, Twin Falls, Idaho's her oldest memory
She was only two, it was the first time she felt blue
Cafeteria, Harrison Elementary
Beneath a parachute, saw her without shoes
7UP I touched her thumb and she knew it was me
Although she couldn't see unless, of course, she peeked
My mom's good; she got me out of Twin Falls, Idaho
Before I got too old... you know how that goes
That's where she still was the summer she turned 17
1983, three weeks after me
Last I heard was she'd had twins, maybe it was three
Although I've never seen, that don't bother me


Written by Doug Martsch.

Originally down by Built To Spill.

Appears on NBP.





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