For every person I've tried to be There's another dead inside
I love you so much I'm never there I'm always with you but never cared
And you move in a hostile way Like you're recently wounded
I reach for your wrists to feel the pulse Your feeling yourself for both of us
We got a problem, it's plain to see We got a problem
Which one, which one of you is into me Which one, which one of me is into you Real close to schizophrenic I fear Say how many voices you hear Which one, which one of you is into me Which one, which one of me is into you We are schizophrenic, don't start No matter 'til I fuck it solo
All the searching we do inside Is a futile attempt to Is this what we're meant to never know? It's all screwed up how the river flows
And I know that you tried to hide To send to yourself but
Was I the beast that sucked into you? A real dark victim down inside of you
We got a problem, it's plain to see Bitch we got a problem
Not your fucking nature And you, and you, and you, and you, and you, and you
And this is me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me
Bitch we got a problem
Bitch we got a problem Yeah We got a problem Bitch we got a problem We got a problem, problem, problem We got a problem, yes, yes We got a problem We got a problem We got a problem, problem, problem