“Sirius'”
Scott Anderson
You're a little too old for your innocence
Riding the edge in your stone canoe
Hypnotized by a Guiness and eyes framed in battle blue
30 pages of compliments and she didn't even turn her head
A hollow void filled with solitude a hole letting in your twin
Why do you keep painting him blue if the eyes never let you in
Your universe is a hologram and your picture so mysterious
When the mirror starts to fade then one of you better come on through
Start stepping on stars...dancing on Mars...I'm serious
When the mirror starts to fade then one of you better come on through
Start stepping on stars dancing on Mars...I'm serious...I'm Sirus
The shadows are thicker against day dreams...yours will becomes your sail
Flying you over the rough ones....till the hurting.....exhales
If 30 pages of compliments won't even turn her head
When the mirror starts to fade then one of you better come on through
Start stepping on stars...dancing on Mars...I'm serious
When the mirror starts to fade then one of you better come on through
Start stepping on stars dancing on Mars...I'm serious...I'm Sirus
If the winds are too loud you'll never hear the truth
Your worry will just keep tightening around you
When the mirror starts to fade then one of you better come on through
Start stepping on stars...dancing on Mars...I'm serious
When the mirror starts to fade then one of you better come on through
Start stepping on stars dancing on Mars...I'm serious...I'm Sirus