| Two-Faced | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| You're right, I am two-faced Just saying that leaves the sour taste Creeping in my mouth, now I can see but I'm in doubt, now So let's work this out I see one face, two face Red face, blue - shut up But seeing I can't place this I'm disbelieving my feelings Cause seeing ain't believing And somehow I won't believe I'm like a flat, two-sided die A coin is the name I go by Flip me once, I'm all heads Living still, never dead Flip me twice, I'm all tails Running away from my sails Cowardly crunching, awkwardly scrunching Away from all this bunching trash Burning and filtering away all the ash You're right, I am two-faced Two-sided, Machiavellian Traitor to my race But why do I have the little pang Of pride in me when I make that plain? I'm proud, loud, not allowed I shouldn't be permitted to feel pride Cause sometimes it feels I am two-faced inside It's impossible to lie to yourself, is it? Prove it Damn it Yet aain, I feel like I'm two-faced And also I know it's such a waste Me, my heads side, my blindside My pride that fades when I hurt inside It's all such a waste All such a waste I'm two-faced |
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