Canoeing

You know how it works on top of the world You laid the path o'er the arms of the ridgebacks It did not hurt, you know what you're doing I've known how to swim since I was a nymph Jump down from the limbs, and hand over hand It knows not to bleed when you tattoo me Then why does it leak so when we go When we go canoeing We go canoeing We'll make amends, threading the needle You are my twin, you're how I feel