Stigma - Terranova

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.