Big ideals I can't suppress Little lies I can't detect Through pleasure, pain, delight and wonder But there's the rub of irony Where the indecision slices me From high of highs to depths of sorrow There will always be.
Two different views of the same thing Two many views that can collide There will always be two different views Too many views with loaded pride.
Emotions sway from side to side Devotion preys upon my pride Will I respect the winner in the battle for my mind Jealousies and dumb regrets Wasting time just beckons death Here today and gone tomorrow There will always be.
Two different views of the same thing Two many views that can collide There will always be two different views Too many views with loaded pride.
As I stray from either side Too confused to fantasize Like a judge who needs forgiveness.
Is there peace for two as one What divides, be undone Regain the pulse of what was priceless There will always be.
There will always be two different views Too many views with loaded pride.