Twice I Left Her Songtext
von Jeffrey Foucault

Twice I left her
Twice I walked away
For the third time
I was headed home today

Pine and winter loam
And snow drifts above me
Like some kind of currency
I can′t own

Somewhere in the night
She's out there
I think I hear her praying
I want to tell her that I′m scared


I dream and wake and dream of her hand
And the dark keeps getting deeper
I'm a ship sailing further
From dry land

Last I knew I was a traveler
I was winding my way back home
Somewhere my plan unraveled
I was winding my way back home

There's some force
And I don′t know its name
It′s tearing at me sharp as love
And still I feel no pain

Her lips are moving
But I can't hear her words
I can see my baby praying
In that darkness beautiful and blurred


Twice I left her
Twice I walked away
For the third time I was headed home today
For the third time I was headed home