Two
Why can not it be simple?
Why must these two
collide into my life,
at the same time.
I wish it were more easy.
these two of my dreams
saying they're loving me..
knocking at my door.
wish someone would catch me.
smack me around tell me how
i should stop playing all these games
my head is in the clouds
but violently free falling
(I'm afraid of heights and this high is scareing me)
which one, which one,
why does there have to be two?
big numbers, make me so confused
every morning after i see each one
I cry.
I wish i had the strength to pick
just one.