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if I asked you who I was, what would you say?
if I told you to look deep into my eyes, could you peel away a layer?
would I let you?
the paradoxical dualism is not the symetry it so claims to be. many more than two reside within the one-- a simple cohabitation of all that is me a joust amongst weaknesses, looking for the winner in some sick little game. which will become me and wich will destroy?
yeah I've got a heavy heart
could you feel it in a kiss?
so many men much stronger than you
won't throw their back out and try to lift it
if I asked you who I am, would it make you think?
if I told you i don't know
could you help me?
can't you see my shadow, reaching for the sky?
can't carry the weight of my soul
i'll never let me fly.
if I told you to look deep into my eyes, could you peel away a layer?
would I let you?
the paradoxical dualism is not the symetry it so claims to be. many more than two reside within the one-- a simple cohabitation of all that is me a joust amongst weaknesses, looking for the winner in some sick little game. which will become me and wich will destroy?
yeah I've got a heavy heart
could you feel it in a kiss?
so many men much stronger than you
won't throw their back out and try to lift it
if I asked you who I am, would it make you think?
if I told you i don't know
could you help me?
can't you see my shadow, reaching for the sky?
can't carry the weight of my soul
i'll never let me fly.