One of me is my enemy the other me is a pretty cool guy but I haven’t seen him around lately we don’t see eye to eye
There’s too much noise and too much spit but I think I’ve gotten the hang of it or at least I thought I did until you up and kicked the bucket (Wait! I mean… oh, f*ck it)
What do you see in him? What could I say to convince you not to hop his way? I’ve never been too good at the ebb and sway much prefer the electrical current
The bees are buzzing in my mind that double crossing and two-timing (get it?) prospectors pan shifting through sand searching for a golden nugget
Little brains build little bridges trying to connect, but I’m already on the other side, you’d know a lot about that, right? I’m twice the man as he is, I’ll work for you double-time
:D *SNARKY WHISTLE BREAK* :D
Would that be fine? Of course it’s fine.
Primarily, I’m primary though some may say I’m incomplete and should be in a jar label me “DO NOT EAT”
Hope has struck me in the face and with his ace of clubs he shoved me back into the race cause second place still wins a trophy
I might have overheated, now remind me how I died, was it my motherboard, or just my RAM? Now I’ve found a player two in you, I’m glad I fried, I’m using every second that I can of Double Time
Double trouble bursting bubbles Where you go I’ll follow Hollow-eyed and now I’m fine I’m only making up for lost time
Tick and tock and red and blue The colours and the sounds I never knew When they were all I saw Now sightless-eyed and empty-jawed