Two Voices

Two people inside my head
One alive and one is dead
Two voices in my brain
Ones prudent one's insane
But I don't know which is which
My sense of thought is unstitched
Every paragraph in my mind
Scattered and nonaligned

Contradictions come too quick
To every thought about I'm skeptic
Looking for a yes or no
Leads to my own shadow
No answer I can find
My conscience is so blind
But the answer is in flight
No direction in sight

Guess I gotta make up my mind

I'll rest on it
To find an answer
Days will pass
And weeks after
Still don't know
Who I am at all
Driving slow
Still hitting a brick wall

Day one thousand
Still a stranger
Living in this body
Doesn't get any stranger
My wandering thoughts
Don't lead to me to bliss
I just keep looking for
A reason to quit

Guess I gotta make up my mind



Credits
Writer(s): Plum Anderson
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