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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